No, not us dammit. I mean this joint:
Suicide Food.
Subtitle: "Animals that desire to be eaten."
I have no idea if this is intended as political commentary, pro- or anti-meat commentary, humor, mordant satire, travel writing (don't miss the piece on the Cedar Rapids IA 20th Annual BBQ Round Up) or performance art. Or if the guy has, ahem, an unnatural, or at any rate excessive, enthusiasm for pigs. And fire.
The operator, who goes by the name of "Ben," is clearly a disturbed person. He (?) has my deepest sympathies, and heartfelt appreciation. Laffs are where you find them in these dark times.
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They practically leap into the flaming pit!
Makes it so much simpler, don't you know.
No authoritarians were tortured in the writing of this post.
"First they ignore you, then they ridicule you, then they fight you, then you win." -- Mahatma Gandhi
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Touching, indeed, that our food business wants us to think we did their ribs a favor by cutting them up and having them for dinner. Reminds me of my mother-in-law who always had to declare the Thanksgiving turkey 'wanted' to be dinner.
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