No lutefisk jokes.
“No lutefisk jokes.”
These aren’t jokes they’re facts.
Thanks, but no thanks! I’ll stick with the tripe and chicken feet I had in Chinatown today.
Burning an old Pirelli Cinturato off a '67 Volvo in the room improves the "pungency" a bit, as does throwing a road-kill skunk on the burning rubber. BTW, tastes great on a rye cracker, or old roof shingle!
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