A conversation with my best friend.
R.: "Did you win the lottery last night?"
Me: "No. I didn't have a ticket."
R.: "You didn't have a ticket? I thought you were desperate. You profane the word."
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11 comments:
There's no meat in this post, Snag. It's a meat-free post... from Snag. I'm not sure I can comprehend that.
what do you think the lottery was for? A lottery of meats!!
Surely you've been to a meat raffle. Beer, drawings, and meat. It makes for a perfect evening.
I just went to a Brazilian churrascaria and am now meat-full. Churrascarias are the temples of the Cult of Snag.
mandos, we went to the Milwaukee one a few weeks ago.
It was crazy good, and every time one of those passadors started carving, I couldn't help but think of Snag.
We've got one here, but believe it or not I haven't been. I'm trying to justify the cost. More precisely, I'm trying to find someone with an expense account who can justify the cost.
I went to a local one (ie, not Fogo de Chão) with, believe it or not, a cheap lunch price.
Mrs. Snag can take you for your birthday!!!
Mandos, I thought you didn't eat meat.
AG has been to the king of Brazilians in Houston.
OMG.
OMG.
OMG.
Mandos, I thought you didn't eat meat.
AG has been to the king of Brazilians in Houston.
OMG.
OMG.
OMG.
I eat meat all right. I don't eat PORK.
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