Saturday, April 19, 2008

Major League Baseball is trying to kill me!

And there's a totalitarian feel-gooder with an attorney who will make them pay!

Lady, if you don't like watching fat people eat hot dogs at the ballpark, stay your whiny ass home. Problem solved.

I'm not sure I understand this "waiting in line for 20 minutes" when the hot dog guy will bring one to my seat...

(H/T Junkfood Science, which should be daily reading.)

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