Broasted chicken and cheesy beef soup.
Ugh.
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9 comments:
Cheesy beef soup??
Gack.
Eew.
What's broasted?
Hmmm, no post for a couple of days... did that cheesy beef extravaganza takes its toll on you? Did you find out later that the *cheesy* part was unintentional?
Broasting apparently involves some sort of pressure cooker. I think it came from the same epicurean wizards who brought us Tang and Spam. You can read all about it here: http://www.broaster.com/
And no, it didn't poison me. Just been busy seeing this great nation of ours.
Authorized as the only equipment for making Genuine Broaster Chicken®, Broaster pressure fryers
Pressure frying? Holy shit.
Can you imagine the fun a 7-year-old could have with a pressure fire and a golf ball?
I'm not having anything!!!!
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