Uhhhhh


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For an era that views wedging food items artfully into Jell-o molds with absolute disregard toward matching flavors or textures as culinary acceptability, even broiling lettuce is pushing it to a new level. Did Betty Crocker go through a Larry Flynt-type period of religious delusion resulting in everything in the company going to shit? That’s the kind of crapola that lands you in a wheelchair, Betty.

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