But of course that would be wrong...
But of course that would be wrong...
Jeez, you are kinder than I am, as I was thinking along the lines of a Molotov cocktail. I won’t tell you what came to mind listening to that brain-dead Maxine Waters.
There is record of their dirtiness. I don’t know how to show the copy.
I don’t know who would want to eat there.
Sarah got lucky!
Red Hen with a few concealed “friends”...
and, round up a dozen or so friends with Harleys, and make a few (dozen or hundreds)of slow-speed laps around the downtown block where the redhen is located. make sure to rev your engine a bit to ensure proper running at slow speed.
I would wager at least 90 db inside that old crappy building, given the echo of the confined street area, not to mention bothersome vibrations and dust falling from above.
Visit the red hen and bring your box of roaches
A former colleague, from India, used to tell tales of his boyhood in the subcontinent. He, and other Hindu boys, considered it great sport to release a pig into a mosque during Friday “prayers”. Hilarity ensued.