Don’t forget about David Lee Broth
Dude was his plug
Makes sense. Sandwiches are named after the Earl of Sandwich. Shrapnel is named after Henry Shrapnel. German chocolate cake is named after Sam German. Why not soup?
Almost as good as the story about how Patrick Chowder was preparing a bedtime snack of warm milk, with a bowl of crackers and shucked oysters and spilled his milk. The world was never the same.
Buckled on jazz cabbage
That’s me rn. Not figuratively either, but literally. And no, I will not be providing any proof of this. Just take my word for it.
This is now fact in my world and no one can convince me otherwise.
“Buckled on jazz cabbage” is a singular turn of phrase.
Is that like Deviled Lettuce?
Almost exactly, with less mayonnaise
Only because of the shortage of eggs during the first world war, and all they had was an excess of war vinegar produced by millions of sour Krauts.
