Disgusting Things I Have Eaten

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TRIO - “Sunday You Need Love”

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TONITE! If you don’t give a shit about Avatar we’re gonna be DJ’ing the rarest vinylest records at Motor City Bar with the world’s most charming Swede.
Sunday you need love. Monday be alone.

TONITE! If you don’t give a shit about Avatar we’re gonna be DJ’ing the rarest vinylest records at Motor City Bar with the world’s most charming Swede.

Sunday you need love. Monday be alone.

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Your Daily Dose of Pig Champion

Your Daily Dose of Pig Champion

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Anonymous asked: Do you have any potluck disasters you'd like to share with us?

Oh man, besides the previously noted invitation to a potluck dinner hosted by the crusty punx that lived in the Batcave squat overlooking the Gowanus Canal no real disasters to speak of.

There was that one long weekend in Chicago for the wedding of some friends who were to divorce a short time later where we got to town on July 4th which is when Chicago turns into Downtown Fallujah for a day and a half—seriously, like people lighting off mortars in the street; these fireworks are not meant for everyday household use—and nearly every single meal we ate was taken at an outpost of the Midwestern sandwich franchise Pot Belly. The weekend also coincided with 07/07/07 which was also Mrs. Disgusting Things I Have Eaten’s 33rd birthday and also when we ate a bunch of Chicago hot dogs at some shack in a parking lot and then caught Soul Asylum, Cracker, and Cheap Trick for free in Millennium Park but had to leave once they started in with “The Flame”.

Also notable was the chasm between the older members of our party who were bummed that Soul Asylum only played songs off of Grave Dancer’s Union and the younger members who were only familiar with the songs off of said album.

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So, who’s ready for a drink?

So, who’s ready for a drink?

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Gratuitous Picture of What We’ve Been Posting Lately

Gratuitous Picture of What We’ve Been Posting Lately

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!!!ADVANCE WARNING!!!
The Thing With Two Dicks is taking to the turntables at MOTOR CITY Sunday Nite March 7 from 10 PM til ?????? with the smokinest sides of heavy psych, glittery glam, terrace stompers, killed by DETH punk, and other music to impress record shoppe employees.
BE THERE.

!!!ADVANCE WARNING!!!

The Thing With Two Dicks is taking to the turntables at MOTOR CITY Sunday Nite March 7 from 10 PM til ?????? with the smokinest sides of heavy psych, glittery glam, terrace stompers, killed by DETH punk, and other music to impress record shoppe employees.

BE THERE.

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Gratuitous Picture of Meat Tool Kit Wednesday

Gratuitous Picture of Meat Tool Kit Wednesday

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Cindy Und Bert - “Paranoisch”

Gonna go off script here for a second to let anyone and everyone know I have a major bounty out for this version of “Paranoid” (“Der Hund von Baskerville” 45 with or without picture sleeve…preferably with). OK, back to regularly scheduled programming.

[r/t]

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Lollipop Shoppe - “Baby Don’t Go”

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[via ninety9]
Screw the babies. Would you even want to go out and get hammered with a guy like this?

[via ninety9]

Screw the babies. Would you even want to go out and get hammered with a guy like this?

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“1 English muffin with butter; 2 spicy salmon sushi rolls with soy sauce and wasabi; 2 cups of coffee; 1 plate of oily, battered and deep fried fish’n’chips; 1 bourbon; 2 Budweisers; 1 bottle of wine; 2 Sudafed.”
Food Consumption Log - March 1, 2010
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Len Bright Combo - “Someone Must Have Nailed Us Together”

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truerstories asked: What food did you hate the most when you were a little kid and why?
What food do you hate the most now that you are a big kid and why?

A fantastic question from our old friend (like IRL), Laura Craft!

You know the cafeteria ladies at the Jewish day school I attended from grades K-8—Miss Iris and Miss Daisy, two lovely women who both had a striking resemblance to Nell Carter—had a knack for boiling vegetables until they were inedible. There was no roasting or baking or frying going on in that kitchen and thus I developed an aversion to vegetables that took years to overcome. One dish does glaringly stand out: the broccoli they served looked like vomit and smelled like dead animals. In fact, truth be told, there is a similar odor emanating out of the drain to the sink in my office today and it is nauseating. But that’s neither here nor there. So for many years I could not stomach the site, smell, or taste of broccoli. Nowadays I can’t stop eating broccoli, broccliflower, cauliflower and any of its other bastard cousins.

In Miss Daisy and Miss Iris’ defense their fried chicken and mac & cheese were not to be fucked with, though sadly they were never available on the same plate at the same time as per the ritualistic laws of kashrut.

As a big kid in life I have had the mantra that I’ll try anything twice…just to be absolutely sure that I don’t like it. That being said the most hated food is carrots.