BARBECUE, ANYONE?
(Thanks to Susannah Nation and Meanie the Blue)
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September 26, 2007
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Does anyone else find it vaguely suspicious that the main players in this story are Peg Steele and John Wood's leg?
*High fives Susannah*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | September 26, 2007 at 09:03 AM
You do realize it's a Wooden leg?
Posted by: lakedog | September 26, 2007 at 09:04 AM
Mr. Wood can't complain, after all he doesn't have a leg to stand on.
Posted by: lakedog | September 26, 2007 at 09:06 AM
*Breaks into the I Got Posted AND First! dance medley*
*Politely asks coworkers to stop calling Security*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | September 26, 2007 at 09:07 AM
Je ne comprends pas... what izz a smokerrr?
Posted by: AmerInParis | September 26, 2007 at 09:17 AM
You hear this all the time: "Anybody know where I left my k
nees?"Posted by: SW | September 26, 2007 at 09:18 AM
Yep...there are them as believes that on Judgment Day, the Resurrection can't be carried out unless all the parts are there. The hospital called when my godmother died and asked if we'd like her (much) previously amputated leg along with the rest of her remains: they'd been prudently keeping it stored, just in case.
(My personal feeling is that AnyOne Who can bring about the Resurrection can supply any missing parts, but that's just me.)
Posted by: Betsy | September 26, 2007 at 09:19 AM
Ameri, it's a device for smoke curing hunks of meat.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | September 26, 2007 at 09:20 AM
It doesn't look like his leg was cured.
Posted by: J.E.C.666 | September 26, 2007 at 09:30 AM
YAY Meanie!!
Posted by: Siouxie | September 26, 2007 at 09:39 AM
(high fives Meanie)
Posted by: daisymae | September 26, 2007 at 09:45 AM
Merci, Moth.
Posted by: AmerInParis | September 26, 2007 at 09:53 AM
he should've traded names with peg.
Posted by: crossgirl | September 26, 2007 at 10:06 AM
So is that white meat or dark meat?
Posted by: Sean | September 26, 2007 at 10:08 AM
So what are you making in your new smoker?
Pulled pork..
Yum!..
Not! Gotcha! I'm just pulling your leg..
Posted by: Sean | September 26, 2007 at 10:11 AM
I dunno, I think a smoker is more suited to hold a ancient dried up baby, but that is just my opinion.
Posted by: Wench Lizzy | September 26, 2007 at 10:40 AM
The mother, Peg Steele, explained her son had his leg amputated after a plane crash and kept the leg following the surgery "for religious reasons" she doesn't know much about.
WTFBBQ?!
What religion is that? Cannibal?
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | September 26, 2007 at 10:56 AM
Some people call me the spice cowboy, yeah
Some call me the prankster of grub
Some people have asked that I cease
Cause I grilled what was attached to my stub.
People talk about me, baby
Say I'm doin' them wrong, doin' them wrong
Well, don't you worry baby
Don't worry, don't worry
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here,
right here trimmin' bone
Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a whacko
And I'm a skinner
I baste my forelimbs in the sun.
I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a cannibal choker
I serve my remnants on a bun Wooo Woooo
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | September 26, 2007 at 10:58 AM
Oh, Meanie!!! R O F L M A O for every post you made!!
Posted by: DeskDiva | September 26, 2007 at 11:11 AM
Meanie, you are an extremely sick, yet some how gifted individual. i truly want some of whatever you are currently smoking/drinking/imbibing in.
Posted by: wickedwitch | September 26, 2007 at 11:31 AM
Meanie, you just ruined that song for me...FOREVER!!!!
*SNORK*
Posted by: Siouxie | September 26, 2007 at 11:35 AM
Wow. Posted, firsted, snorked, and labelled a sicko. It's been a full day already.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | September 26, 2007 at 11:46 AM
you are very welcome, Meanie. and we meant every bit of it.
Posted by: wickedwitch | September 26, 2007 at 12:38 PM
Jeff...See my 9:19 a.m. post for the religious tie-in. And it was a mainstream religion.
Posted by: Betsy | September 26, 2007 at 01:18 PM
MtB, you've hit for the cycle.
*high five*
Posted by: Olo Baggins of Bywater | September 26, 2007 at 01:22 PM
"See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze
I can't find my knees"
-- Visions of Johanna, http://www.ebbemunk.dk/dylan/dylan_visions.html
Posted by: bobby the z | September 26, 2007 at 04:37 PM
No shanks.
Posted by: CJrun | September 26, 2007 at 07:36 PM