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They used to make a sweet mustard with little oniony bits in it that I loved. I pretty much eat mustard right out of the jar, to be honest. At movies where they have the little packets of mustard for hot dogs, I swipe five or six and eat them, squish nom squish nom.
But I do love a good seed-laden mustard, those little surprise pops between your teeth.
Okay, now I want mustard from breakfast.


Check out The Mustard Museum in Wisconsin. I forget the website. They have all sorts of very cool shit. And the guy who runs it is funny.


'Poupon' means 'Hot Baby' in French. Tasty post. The Left is just keeping this 'Mustard story' alive, the Right had a chuckle and moved on. There are many much more important things to criticize this administration about. The Left doesn't want people focusing on the big stuff, because that's where it's most dangerous to them. The Truth will bring them down, God willing.
absurd thought -
God of the Universe says
deify your dear leaders

they are supernatural
with magical qualities

absurd thought -
God of the Universe says
don't protest tax increases

or support states' rights


OMG I didn't know of DijonGate until I arrived here this morning and read your post. This is a big part of why I come here: to get the important news. In fact, this is my main source of news and information. I also like your writing and your humor.

This is indeed a serious state of affairs and YES THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM.

I think this one meets your requirements. It's my current favorite.

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