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Sounds like what you would expect from an article writing whore.
Posted by: manual tomato | May 29, 2011 at 12:12 PM
Dave, do you know more about her than you are telling?
She may be ignorant, but do you...have proof or personal knowledge....
if not, an apology is in order...
Posted by: funny man | May 29, 2011 at 12:34 PM
LOL! Reminds me of the "Artsluts" organization; very active in Key West.
Posted by: Cudjoebill | May 29, 2011 at 01:08 PM
He was just pissed he wasn't seated next to Ally Carter.
Posted by: SW | May 29, 2011 at 01:13 PM
So, do enlighten us about the "ramps" on the menu, Dave. Was that a result of a spell-checker run amuck, as theorized, or something more sinister?
Posted by: Richard the Weasel-Hearted | May 29, 2011 at 01:13 PM
And while we're on the subject of possible spell-check errors, would you rather be "widely popular" or "wildly popular?" And what exactly is the difference?
Posted by: SW | May 29, 2011 at 01:29 PM
not a spell check error:
http://www.bonappetit.com/tipstools/ingredients/2009/04/ramps
This has been your culinary update.
Posted by: djtonyb | May 29, 2011 at 01:48 PM
Whoops, forgot this isn't facebook!
Linky
Posted by: djtonyb | May 29, 2011 at 01:49 PM
Regretfully *SMACKS* Dave.
Posted by: nursecindy | May 29, 2011 at 02:10 PM
Richard, you ignorant slut, fresh ramps are delicious as well -- just pick them and eat them raw. Then you can clear out a room without a word.
Posted by: Ralph | May 29, 2011 at 02:23 PM
♫ O'er the ramps farts we watched ♫
Posted by: nursecindy | May 29, 2011 at 03:02 PM
...were so scalliontly steaming.
Posted by: SW | May 29, 2011 at 05:58 PM
♫ And the insults did flyyyyyyy ♫
Posted by: Coconuts | May 29, 2011 at 07:07 PM
*snork!* @ the National Allium-them!
Posted by: djtonyb | May 30, 2011 at 12:14 AM
iphone repair parts, you ignorant slut.
Posted by: hogsatemysister | May 30, 2011 at 03:42 AM
*haz a sad because Dave never called me ignorant*
(the slut was implied)
Posted by: Punkin | May 30, 2011 at 09:02 AM
If you happen to be well-endowed and your bra strap sets off the metal detector at the airport, you think to yourself, ‘Rick Riordan doesn’t have to deal with this.’
Is this true, Punkin?
Posted by: wiredog | May 31, 2011 at 07:19 AM
she was asking for it...
Posted by: mudstuffin in klumbus | May 31, 2011 at 08:07 AM
I used to live near Gilroy, so I can just imagine. I guess I was right -- sounds plenty sinister.
Posted by: Richard the Weasel-Hearted | May 31, 2011 at 02:23 PM