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Nov 7, 04 11:10 AM

'Now I'm Gonna Go Smear Mud on my Ass.'


Wet Hot American Summer is the second-greatest story ever told.

Left to my own devices, I'll watch it in its entireity for the third day in a row. The person I'm spending my Sunday morning with wants to watch the Food Network. The FOOD NETWORK. It's like the network of beigeness. Also, I just don't get watching people eat better food than I'm eating. "Hey, that gazpacho looks great--maybe I'll pretend I'm eating that, and not these here bran flakes!"

There is something about musicians; at some point we all transition to this phase of food obsession. Still: she's websurfing on her laptop right now, as I type this, and she says, "Hey, look at this!" She's reading a Food Blog, and is eager to show me a posted photo of a Chicago-style hot dog.

Posted by Mike on November 7, 2004 11:10 AM