My mom sent me a link today, to a food blog.
I may not know what I’m looking for until I find it. The hunt for good food involves forays in to dangerous land, blind gulleys and perhaps an encounter or two with the native wildlife.
One thing I do know is that this, under no circumstances, is good food:
I’m sure you’ll find someone who thinks its great. I’m sure that Chris is one of those people, catch him at the right time. But not me. Besides the fat content, you can feel your arteries hardening just looking at that picture.