The cafe downstairs in our building (building #45) is opening, and the celebrated chef is soliciting email suggestions for the cuisine type.
Joby: I want it to be meat. Lots and lots of meat.
Phil: A slaughterhouse?
Me: It should be called Slaughterhouse 45!!!
Hope the cafe is good for you so you won't have limited number of meals in your life.. hehe.. :)
ReplyDeleteI'd cross the street for Slaughterhouse 45 :-)
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