Friday, April 22, 2011

Shit Pocket

In what I'm sure is one of the greatest surprises of this young American century, until about 10 minutes ago, I had never eaten a Hot Pocket.  Other than suggesting the label read "Heat, then watch Shawshank Redemption twice to allow for cooling" thanks to the laws of physics ceasing to exist inside the "pocket," I stand by what Jim Gaffigan has to say on the subject.


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