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n1c2c8: Hey Big Tuna
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n1c2c8: The Original
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n1c2c8: Ruby Tuesday Can Suck It
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n1c2c8: I did not make these, but I kind of did
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n1c2c8: Breakfast of Champions
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n1c2c8: Beast
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n1c2c8: This Plate Took Two Grown Men to Carry
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n1c2c8: Its Smiling!
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n1c2c8: Big Momma
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n1c2c8: Point and Think
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n1c2c8: Nacho Failure
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n1c2c8: The genesis of Tasty
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n1c2c8: Macaroni of Kings
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n1c2c8: Success!
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n1c2c8: Structurally Unsound, Chocolately Stable
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n1c2c8: A Cross-Section of Madness
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n1c2c8: I Began to Weep
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n1c2c8: The German-Cowboy-Thousand-Flavor-Ass-Kicker
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n1c2c8: Jimmy About to Make Out with a Burger
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n1c2c8: Dan Has No Idea What He's Getting Into
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n1c2c8: Naked
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n1c2c8: Sauteing the Mushrooms and Onions
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n1c2c8: This Must Have Been Hard to Do
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n1c2c8: The Blood of a thousand Cows, Pigs, and Tomatoes
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n1c2c8: It Took Far Too Long for Us to Do Spaghetti
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n1c2c8: Looks Disgusting, Tastes Meaty
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n1c2c8: Familiar Ingredients...
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n1c2c8: Hesitant. Tense. Hungry.
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n1c2c8: Hark, The Sausage Slammer!
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n1c2c8: Dayaaaaamn