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September 18, 2005



Which begs the question - who handed the tigers those little cups and did they have to stand there and help out?


Oh well, at least there's no nouvelle cuisine BS of "rare Beijing donkey meat marinated in the finest feline juices and served with a 'special sauce'"!
I hate that when I'm trying to eat fake endangered species!
Is anyone else here reminded of the Matthew "Oops I Hit Her Again" Broderick/Marlon "The Jews Run Hollywood" Brando movie "The Freshman," which is also about the alleged consumption of endangered species?

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