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Poor Suu's Meal of day!

Started by Suu, September 16, 2008, 01:49:07 AM

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September 16, 2008, 01:49:07 AM
White rice, blueberry muffin cake (our muffin pan shit the bed) and...Generic Spam "Bacon Grill" from the hurricane kit.

I don't know if it's because I'm fucking starving, but this Spam thing isn't too bad. In fact, it kind of reminds me of kielbasa, so that's what I keep telling myself it is.

Luckily, when Mr. Suu makes a pot of rice, he makes it to feed a small country. So we should be set for a day or two.
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