BBQ!!!! Meanwhile, his wife is telling us peons to basically eat grass and berries. BARF!!!
It’s a shame he didn’t choke on his BBQ. Or that someone didn’t “season” his meat. No, I don’t mean Reggie....
I offered to pay the meal for the people who he cut in front of line, and then found out he did not have enough money, so he mooched off one of his flunkies to pay the bill.
There’s an analogy in there, hmm?