About a year and a half ago, I ate at a well known eating establishment with my family. Unfortunately, everyone (including me) who ordered a popular, cheese-covered, beef product was violently ill in the middle of the night and good times were had by all. I haven't been able to bring myself to eat any beef product from them since. Plus they use GMO foodstuffs.
Watching Despicable Me with my boys right now, it occurs to me that the minions look like Tic Tacs.
"Remember when teachers, public employees, Planned Parenthood, NPR and PBS crashed the stock market, wiped out half of our 401Ks, took trillions in TARP money, spilled oil in the Gulf of Mexico, gave themselves billions in bonuses, and paid no taxes? Yeah, me neither….."
Apparently some vegetables are starting to feel insecure with their size. It looks like they've started giving steroids to yams now. I guess "I yam what I yam and that's what I yam." no longer applies. Popeye would be disappointed.
