Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Back off or I'll cut ya

I've been doing some household shopping as of late because when you live with 3 other guys all is well, but as you all move out you need your own stuff. Luckly, I've got most of what I need, today, I came just a bit closer to being the next Emeril.

21 pieces of razor sharp culinary goodness made complete only by one gigantic meat cleaver
The whole things just didn't fit in until I plastered it with a homeless surly sticker....now it looks like it belongs with the rest of my belongings

On a bad note... Dave's sunburn from Moab is looking pretty bad
Especially the one blister that is starting to resemble Jabba the Hut

1 comment:

mr. f. g. superman said...

That's effin sick! Pop that thing.