The clouds, like rain today. I drain myself clear in the yard, let fog disappear in a roll not unlike a meat tube. My meal gone too, I’m called, again and again, to what nearly tastes like gravy coming down. Meat Gravy Upsidedown
When you order from Moe’s Meats, Moe sends his Meat Boy Bitch into the garage to pack up you order. Moe believes in micromanaging, so he sends his assistant, The BeagleFace out to supervise. Staying with the theme, Moe himself watches all orders being packed to ensure quality.
