...and what the hell was all that stuff about meat inspections? This guy has some real mental problems. Next, he’ll be asking “Where are my strawberries!”
I was seriously wondering what planet I was on when he started blithering about meat inspections. What is this, Upton Sinclair days of the 1800s?????????
I only caught a few minutes this morning because I had to work, but I was seriously wondering if I woke up in my country.