the donut shop down the street from me makes their donuts with lard still... omg.. they are fucking delicious.. they actually ran Krispy Kreme out of town
Ha ha ha. Maybe whenever I go on my cross-country road trip, I'll stop up in your neck o' the woods and stuff my face full of lardy donuts. It's probably better in person, anyway.
In the event that I lost an arm and only had one, my singular arm would be worth more by itself than a singular arm would be worth when it is paired with another singular arm, since I would only have one. Less supply = greater value. "I'd give my first arm to know the thoughts going through that head" While this statement is powerful, it lacks the finality and depth of giving your LAST arm for something, because if I gave my first arm for something, I would still have one left, but if I ever gave my last arm for something, I'm all out and forever.
Yeah but time is short-- perhaps tomorrow I'll set aside some time to cower in terror at the scary thought.... probably not as scary as what the Italian pizza chef was thinking as he furnish you and your co-workers with those tasty confections!