I found this wonderful little piece over at BoingBoing. Can you read French? Check out the end of this Seattle-printed clothing tag.
If you can't read it, I'll tell you tomorrow ;) Nothing like anticipation.
I wonder if this thing is real? It seems like something some smartass would create in Photoshop ...
Wired News: The Bigger They Are ...
Hahahahaha thank God I don't shop at Sprawl-Mart! Serves you right for shopping at the demon-spawn!
While perusing a particularly interesting piece about wooden speaker cones (fascinating, really), a post from a Slashdotter pointed me to the beer can chicken roaster. Holy hell this world is a weird place.
I mean, who in God's name would have thought to stick a beer can up a chicken's ass (or is it the vacated neck?) to roast it? As much as the visual disturbs me to no end, it does seem like a mildly good idea. Flavor that bird from the inside out!
Oh, I just looked at the picture again, and there is no doubt about it. That can is definitely up the chicken's ass.
