I really do. News has reached me (hey, I'm old and therefore allowed to be slow) of Tesco's new singing World Cup sandwich. No, you didn't misread that, a singing sandwich. Why the blue fuck would anyone want their lunch to sing to them? The ingredients for this extraordinary culinary adventure don't make good reading either, as they include jalapeno chicken, tabasco sauce, wasabi paste and sharp English mustard.I think they've missed a trick there, no napalm, no ghost chillis? Just wait 4 years.
Here's the baritone baguette in all it's ........ahem, "glory"
5 comments:
Okay, Fizzee, I only have ONE thing to say about this:
that.is.funny.as.fuck.
Still laughing.
It is funny. But it depresses me greatly at the same time.
I'm amused but scared, why does the sandwich sing?
Fizzee
Personally, I love it. Ole, ole, ole. LOL.
Love your title though. So put upon.
The real reason I am here though is ...
... to thank you for hearing my appeal for followers to help me win my bet with my friend and responding. And so soon.
By the way, I hope you don't mind but I'd like to add my address to the end of this comment for your readers.
Perhaps they are nice enough like you to consider joining my blog.
Feel free to delete this comment if you don't like this.
The address is http://catstuff-carment.blogspot.com/
Thanks again for joining and also
for such a funny post. :)
Carmen
PS. I am thanking you here because my friend connect feature and the email feature both don't work for me. Sorry.
Mrs Midnite, the sandwich sings to entice the weak of mind to buy it.
Carmen, nice to see you.
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