As much as I love a good barbeque, the smell of a freshly grilled burger with a plateful of juicy steak, mashed potatoes, tiger prawns, and so on, I wouldn’t want to ask for food from this guy.
He looks creepy!
And that mustard bottle on his crotch? No mustard on my hot dogs please, thanks!
[link: ECTOPLASMOSIS!]
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