So, I opened the freezer at work wherest I keeps me afternoon burritos and found this:
Yes, someone froze a chef salad. I tweeted it to Gordon Ramsey suggesting I found his next Masterchef.
Anyway, here's a bit from Superman Family #201 that... um... I just don't even know how things got to this point, so I'll just say this is contributor Robert Gillis's fault and leave it at that:
That's what happens when you forget the safe word.
Oh, did I type that? I should hit delete. Egad, we go down a randy road sometimes, don't we? Thanks again, Robert!
See you soon!
2 comments:
I don't blame you for posting this - you were obviously traumatized by the frozen salad. :P
If I may humbly add an interesting factoid to this discussion: this issue's (June, '80) back cover had an ad by O. J. Simpson extolling the virtues of the Spot-Bilt "multi-purpose footwear", quite unlike the Bruno Magli shoes he would sport later in life.
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