What? Where’s the snap peas? You know, the ones that you sit down next to the plant in the garden and eat your way down the row? What about the fruit that you pick off of the trees, but only after the branches sag from the weight? Also, there are cookies on my food pyramid. Lastly, if you rotate that pyramid by 120° degrees to the right, it could easily be Georgia’s food pyramid.
You gotta have rain to describe this. When it rains here, we bolt outside to turn the rocks over. They deserve a drink, too!
That’s an absolutely perfect pyramid.
Perfection, indeed!
My grandfather was a preacher in Texas and I was born and bred there. One big mistake in this pyramid. Remove the “Blue Bell” and replace it with a big bowl of Texas red chili. I would help my grandfather make home made ice cream for all the church socials and we NEVER put “high fructose corn syrup” or “guar gum” in it. Last time I checked, Blue Bell was full of all that stuff.
Where’s the chili?
Mexican food is the worst.
Quick! Run away and get your head examined!
Oh hells no. Brisket deserves pride of place.
Brisket is good. I agree with that, but nuthin beats a steak cooked over the coals of a scrub oak fire. So good i bet CederQ would spit out his coffee for a mouthful.
Meat. It’s what’s for breakfast, lunch, and dinner!!
Where are the hash browns and sausage gravy? oh, my mistake, forgot you were an ingrate. 🙂
chuckling
Those are secondary pyramids, you heathen food junkie, besides, no body just eats meat with out glutens…
The ice cream is gay.
You ever eat Bluebell? Best damn ice cream this side of your Uranus… Or the South, what ever come first!
Leave my anus out of this, please.
Add Renfro Smoked Sausage (A Pork Sausage made local) and Fried Venison Backstrap with Loaded Smashed Taters, Homemade Yeast Rolls and maters’ fresh out of the garden!
Bogus. Whoever did this probably pronounces “pecan” as pee-can.
That is not barbecue, that is grilling. Bogus.
No Whataburger on the pyramid? Bogus.
Insufficient gravy on the CFS. Bogus.
Bogus, bogus, bogus!
It’s country fried steak in these parts. Only in Texas do think you can fry a steak like chicken. They’re just weird like that.
What it boils down to, it is meat and being cooked and consumed, not a Southern proper way, but consumed…
What? Where’s the snap peas? You know, the ones that you sit down next to the plant in the garden and eat your way down the row? What about the fruit that you pick off of the trees, but only after the branches sag from the weight? Also, there are cookies on my food pyramid. Lastly, if you rotate that pyramid by 120° degrees to the right, it could easily be Georgia’s food pyramid.
You gotta have rain to describe this. When it rains here, we bolt outside to turn the rocks over. They deserve a drink, too!
That’s an absolutely perfect pyramid.
Perfection, indeed!
My grandfather was a preacher in Texas and I was born and bred there. One big mistake in this pyramid. Remove the “Blue Bell” and replace it with a big bowl of Texas red chili. I would help my grandfather make home made ice cream for all the church socials and we NEVER put “high fructose corn syrup” or “guar gum” in it. Last time I checked, Blue Bell was full of all that stuff.
Where’s the chili?
Mexican food is the worst.
Quick! Run away and get your head examined!
Oh hells no. Brisket deserves pride of place.
Brisket is good. I agree with that, but nuthin beats a steak cooked over the coals of a scrub oak fire. So good i bet CederQ would spit out his coffee for a mouthful.
Fair enough. Hard to beat a good steak.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=kI9_wnlOx0Q
Pecan pie at the top.
Meat. It’s what’s for breakfast, lunch, and dinner!!
Where are the hash browns and sausage gravy? oh, my mistake, forgot you were an ingrate. 🙂
chuckling
Those are secondary pyramids, you heathen food junkie, besides, no body just eats meat with out glutens…
The ice cream is gay.
You ever eat Bluebell? Best damn ice cream this side of your Uranus… Or the South, what ever come first!
Leave my anus out of this, please.
Add Renfro Smoked Sausage (A Pork Sausage made local) and Fried Venison Backstrap with Loaded Smashed Taters, Homemade Yeast Rolls and maters’ fresh out of the garden!
Bogus. Whoever did this probably pronounces “pecan” as pee-can.
That is not barbecue, that is grilling. Bogus.
No Whataburger on the pyramid? Bogus.
Insufficient gravy on the CFS. Bogus.
Bogus, bogus, bogus!
It’s country fried steak in these parts. Only in Texas do think you can fry a steak like chicken. They’re just weird like that.
What it boils down to, it is meat and being cooked and consumed, not a Southern proper way, but consumed…