An amusing series of wrong word speak over bacon butties this morning resulted in a new venture for Adam and I.
I was trying to remember what Dita von Teese's "career" was and then there was some words that were hard.
And then "Burleque" was born.
Barbecue served to people while they watch burlesque dancers.
And we're calling it Adam's Rib.
Burleque b*tches!
4 comments:
As long as it doesn't involve eating meat off of sticks, I'm there!
Jeff - no meat off sticks and you can sit at a table, which I know makes you happy.
I'm sooo there. I just had ribs last night! YUM!
Post a Comment