In honor of our-
100th blog post!!!
(jazz hands)
I have chosen to address the very serious,
VERY thought provoking issue of…
What happens when Rex is left alone with a steak.
I know what you’re thinking- How bad could it really be?
Why don’t you answer that question for yourself.
Would you like to see it again?
Now, lest you should worry yourself about Rex’s dignity and pride,
fear not!
He has willingly and bravely accepted the honor of bearing this torch, this title of:
100th Blog Post Hero!!!
(double jazz hands)
Rex, we are forever in your debt for your chivalry and will always remember what you have done for us on this momentous day.
(hee hee!)
I’m Awesome! (You’re lucky I left my dignity in that hospital bed in Philadelphia those many years ago.)
Now, why do you have to kill my buzz like that? I guess I deserved it. It’s still funny!
What you should have said was, “keep eating like that and you’re going to be back in that hospital bed!”
Yeah, but at least good karma was restored with that single piece of serial sent directly from heaven. 1 for 1 in my book. -wes
Ah yes, the pillow of providence! The morsel of ecstasy!
WOW! Rex is one SERIOUS steak eater! Way to go!