Here on the Bitter train, we talk a lot about being bitter. Most of the time, we're kidding. Bitterness is a choice. Not always a good one. Life is to be embraced. And in that spirit, please enjoy some images of the holidays and a rather poor limerick.
There once was a creepy peeping Tom Santa
Who drank that old soda called Fanta.
But if he only knew, that girl named Sue
Then he wouldn't need so much mylanta.
Sorry, it's the best I could do on short notice.
Baked BBQ Chicken Drumsticks.
14 hours ago
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