You Know You're a Fatty When...
You have dreams of it snowing, only instead of it snowing crystalline water ice, you dream of it snowing Chille Pork Verde. And while woman and children run frantically away from the neighborhood hoodlums launching Chile Pork Verde balls at anything that moves, you just stand there egging them on, catching them in your mouth.
I did not have this dream last night.
Posted by Marcello Kegley on 6. January 2009
