Jeff and I came up with the ultimate way to introduce
infloresence to the US: dinner at
Outback Steakhouse. What more could she need? Faux Australian setting! Red meat!
The only way to improve the experience would be to get a fundamentalism sermon going on at the same time. I'll work on that.
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So like, does that mean they're going to also scarify themselves, chant, dance, avoid their mothers-in-law, speak complex dialects and hunt for their own thii, gundal and gather their own yuul? We could have a nice bandaarr steak, or a side of thinawan?
Fucking fake-ass motherfucking steak chomping cuntrags with their yoooonique strine-tainted collywobble restaurant.
Though the fundamentalism sermon, I dig that yo. As long as it is ABOUT fundamentalism and not advocating it. Because then I would have the press the secret button I have for planned-yet-seemingly-spontaneous self combustion.
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What? Rivers of Budweiser, frat boys throwing fireworks at each other, rednecks shooting shotguns into the air, and enough hot dogs and potato salad to pave a road from L.A. to NYC? :)
Seriously though, while not representative of every day life in America (nor as universally insane as my above description), the 4th of July is something totally worth experiencing for non-Americans.
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