June 19, 2011

"Mom! My lunch-meat is smirking at me!"

How does one make luncheon meat smile? 
One word: FAT! 
Or how about three words:
Carefully arranged pork fat!

2 comments:

  1. That is so funny. Clearly, I'm an idiot!

    Or to put it another way, luncheon meat is more intelligent than I.

    ReplyDelete

No bad words, thanks!