Fried chicken taco shell...it's the end of days here. First Trump then this...it's a formidable onslaught to the senses.
Don't fret the holly, cause we haven't killed any juice yet.
My grandfather had a proper set of holly hedges blocking his driveway...like a 12 foot tall monoliths of holly that stretched across a 1/4 mile.
Made for excellent holly wreaths at Christmas.
Fried chicken tacos were not part of my grandfather's vision of America tho.
Fried chicken taco shell...it's the end of days here. First Trump then this...it's a formidable onslaught to the senses.