Volume 22
An acquired taste few are willing to acquire.
Saturday, April 26, 2003
When my sister and I were little we hated the flavor of toothpaste. We brainstormed to come up with a more palatable flavor. Our result? Fried chicken. At the time it sounded like a good idea.
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