Mmm, smells like yesterday’s ribs…

DOFU!!! —– Gesundheit

I warned you. There are lots of colds and flu in China.

Two things you shouldn’t do at a nudist BBQ.

1. Play leapfrog.

2. Lean over the BBQ to get a sausage.

And what’s the third cuisine choice? Now I’m curious…

Spock orders this during Pon Farr.

Ah, yes! I believe it was during the Reagan administration that we chowed down on them ribs ‘n’ hush puppies.

I think, therefore I eat.

If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s cuisine that’s just hysterical and won’t calm down for anybody.

The third cuisine choice must be empiricism. But you have to experiment to figure that out.

The Passion Of The Ribs.

Wait, do I have to PAY to remember your food?

Have you listened to any good barbeques lately?

If you had to choose between passion and rationality, what would you choose three times in a row?

I’ll have the irrational BBQ

@Mr Wrong. The science of the ribs.

@Pecolatra. Passion is making love on a park bench, when rationality would have made you wait until you got to your bed.

I’m sorry sir, but no matter how passionately you want it you can’t order the square root of two servings of tofu.

D’oh! fu

Fusion cuisine. A combination of passion and rationality.

Indigestion guaranteed.

In Memory of Fragrant Savory Barbeque: 1998-2013

May he always be heard, seen and tasted.

I heard, I saw, I tasted.

Three flavours of atheism – dofu the father, dofu the son and dofu the holy spirit. Much tastier than any Communion

I’ll take my passion over easy and my rationality well done please.

please remember tip long time too

Once tasted, cannot be untasted.

The Caesar salad of ’88: Sentiebam, putabam, cocta.(I felt, I thought, I cooked.)

Let us have a moment’s silence for fragrant savoury barbecue.

It’s logically delicious!

Ah, I remember that barbeque like it was yesterday. Oh wait, it was yesterday.

I wish they’d serve rationality cuisine to the US Senate.