FOOD LOVER OF THE DAY SO FAR
(Thanks to Mark Schlesinger)
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November 20, 2008
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will never order any pasta with a cream sauce again. ever. ever. ever.
Posted by: crossgirl | November 20, 2008 at 09:23 AM
Genitals in a Jar - maybe on next year's Christmas Gift Guide?
The British version I sent yesterday had this great headline: Pasta Jar Penis Man Chased by Police.
And it had the great picture caption under a dish of spaghetti: Pasta. Jar and penis not pictured
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | November 20, 2008 at 09:31 AM
Let's hope it wasn't a glass jar.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | November 20, 2008 at 09:32 AM
Penne al dente?
Posted by: Siouxie | November 20, 2008 at 09:36 AM
They should have put that brain worm in there and let it go to work, so to speak.
Better a guy like this doesn't mate.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | November 20, 2008 at 09:44 AM
His real name is Alfredo.
Posted by: CJrun | November 20, 2008 at 09:50 AM
I bet that Jack Russel Terrier was really happy he got arrested.
Posted by: Margaritaville | November 20, 2008 at 10:56 AM
Police searched his car, recovering pornography... and a Jack Russell terrier.
The poor dog is probably scarred for life!
Posted by: jon | November 20, 2008 at 11:00 AM
So, the guy wanted meat sauce ......
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 20, 2008 at 11:39 AM
Always, always, ALWAYS make sure the vacuum seal has not been broken before you buy any item in a jar.
Posted by: LM | November 20, 2008 at 11:41 AM
Waiter: Hey, how's the food everybody?
Patron: Mmm, it's good! You know, it's funny, my husband makes this sauce at home but I've never had it in a restaurant!
Posted by: Danny | November 20, 2008 at 11:53 AM
Now that's Italian!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 20, 2008 at 12:14 PM
Hmm, now we know what's "in there" in those Prego jars.
Here's a better version of the story:
http://www.theregister.co.uk/2008/11/19/pasta_sauce/
Posted by: peterpan | November 20, 2008 at 12:25 PM
A little sausage with the sauce?
Posted by: Siouxie | November 20, 2008 at 12:57 PM
Provost-lone?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 20, 2008 at 01:30 PM
Mama always said to keep stirring it with a wooden spoon.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 20, 2008 at 01:48 PM
with his genitals in a jar
...so the guys is married, then?
Posted by: Layzeeboy | November 20, 2008 at 02:33 PM
Yes, Layzee. He's the guy who married Eleanor Rigby.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 20, 2008 at 03:19 PM
This explains why Rachael Ray is so damned happy all the time.
Could he be considered the Wooden Chef?
Posted by: MartiniShark | November 20, 2008 at 03:39 PM
That poor, poor dog. Jack Russels are pretty smart...but, jeeze, give 'em a break!
Posted by: shell | November 21, 2008 at 02:32 AM