That is the word my fine foodie friend used to describe this.
One can just feel the arteries hardening while reading it. But in a good way.
It means "intentional misspelling." Interpretation is left as an exercise for the reader. It may help to know that I have a degree in Rhetoric, which is essentially a license to play with language.
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3 comments:
You start weaving the bacon. I'll bring the sausage.
I was just thinking that this is almost the perfect Super Bowl Party Food. Too bad we're planning to be off skiing that weekend.
On the other hand, it's looking like all the snow may have melted off before then. Grrrr.
This would be a fine consolation meal, however. I could be consoled by woven bacon.
Ew. Ew, ew, ew! EE-EW! That's beyond disgusting!
The Superbowl's not on a weekend I'm in town, is it? If so...
"Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!"
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