FATHER'S DAY IS COMING
...and maybe you want to get something different for Dad.
(Thanks to Kaf)
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...and maybe you want to get something different for Dad.
(Thanks to Kaf)
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That's what my dad got me for my 8th birfday, which explains a lot, I think.
Posted by: Federal Duck | May 24, 2006 at 10:30 AM
so glad i'm a vegetarian.
Posted by: puppytoes | May 24, 2006 at 10:32 AM
No wonder our boys fought so hard to take Pork Chop Hill.
Posted by: Ken Molay | May 24, 2006 at 10:34 AM
Junior - stop playing with your food!!
Posted by: CoastRaven | May 24, 2006 at 10:39 AM
Snork @ CoastRaven
Posted by: nannie | May 24, 2006 at 10:47 AM
Long pork. The other white meat.
Posted by: fivver | May 24, 2006 at 10:47 AM
So, um, the picture is only two hours old; the pork chop is of indeterminate age; the bidding isn't over for 34 hours; and they're going to ship it via standard flat rate?
This has GOT to be some kind of aversion therapy designed to promote lifelong celibacy...
Posted by: Betsy | May 24, 2006 at 10:47 AM
I don't think so-- my Dad is Jewish.
Also, I'm not sure whether I should giggle with amusement or shudder with revulsion.
Posted by: Jemmy | May 24, 2006 at 10:50 AM
Where was this pork chop when Philip Roth was writing "Portnoy's Complaint"?
Posted by: Chianca at Large | May 24, 2006 at 10:51 AM
ewwwwwwwwwww
Posted by: crossgirl | May 24, 2006 at 10:57 AM
grown on a naked lady-shaped matrix seeded with cells from .....
Posted by: butcher bob | May 24, 2006 at 11:01 AM
instead of helping dad "pork out", why not do him a favor, and sign him up for G.I. Joe Yoga? (G.I. Joe-ga?)
Posted by: puppytoes | May 24, 2006 at 11:02 AM
When I buy my naked ladies cut into meat, I usually get the sirloin.
Posted by: Mike Antonucci | May 24, 2006 at 11:09 AM
For some reason, though I've never seen them, the Porky's movies spring to mind.
Posted by: Schadeboy | May 24, 2006 at 11:10 AM
puppytoes...hysterical site! reminds me of that furrin film of the ?70's in which two dueling dandies in 18th C. garb thrust and parry while hollering antithetical statements by various philosophers of the Enlightenment at each other.
Posted by: Betsy | May 24, 2006 at 11:18 AM
Gives a somewhut new meanin' to the phrase Put the por ... um ... nevermind ...
Posted by: O. the U(manity) | May 24, 2006 at 11:26 AM
So this person "butterfly-ed" a chop and got this. Do you think that is how Rorschach got started?
Posted by: Dr. Doug | May 24, 2006 at 12:36 PM