We, like, NEVER go out for football games anymore, but Da Bears played the night game and we wanted some king crab legs, so we watched Da Bears go down like a cheap whore on 50 cent night while drowning our sorrows in crab feasting and rum drinks. Ironic that we devour crabs the day after walking for farm animals one may (rightly, in a way) think. Well, we never claimed to be vegetarian, just anti-cruelty and anti-CAFO. And anti-feeding animals things they are not made to eat. Etc, etc, etc.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Day 60
We, like, NEVER go out for football games anymore, but Da Bears played the night game and we wanted some king crab legs, so we watched Da Bears go down like a cheap whore on 50 cent night while drowning our sorrows in crab feasting and rum drinks. Ironic that we devour crabs the day after walking for farm animals one may (rightly, in a way) think. Well, we never claimed to be vegetarian, just anti-cruelty and anti-CAFO. And anti-feeding animals things they are not made to eat. Etc, etc, etc.
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