Wednesday, April 13, 2005

because kangaroo piccata is disgusting

On the way to work I pass by a number of butcher shops on a little stretch of 9th I like to call "meat alley." (not to be confused with a stretch of 38th b/w 9th and 10th that, as of this morning, I like to call "soiled underwear just sitting on the sidewalk alley"). Anyway, there was a sign in the window of one of the shops for "Frenched Rack of Kangaroo."

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