Though I have not yet purchased this timeless masterpiece, it is incoming.
There are few weirder things that I will admit to thinking about on a regular basis than how exactly I would survive the zombie apocalypse. I know exactly how. And I will out-survive all of you.
And my culinary delights will be bar none.
Is that the right phrase? Bar none?
Looks weird.
Existential Crisis.
Moving On.