Monday, April 25, 2011

Eat The Rich!

So i get this text message from a dear friend:
DF: Husband just got a new job. It's on Wall Street, but don't worry.
He's not a banker.
Me: That's col. He's in a prime spot for when the end times come. Tell
him to keep an eye out for the foodiest banksters. They'll make the
best steaks.

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