A wonderful passage about the best hamburger from How I Met Your Mother:
Marshall: Just a burger? Just a burger? Robin, it’s so much than just a burger. I … I mean, that first bite, oh what heaven that first bite is. The bun, like a sesame-freckled breast of an angel resting gently on the ketchup and mustard below. Flavors mingling in a seductive pas de deux. And then … a pickle … the most playful little pickle, and a slice of tomato, a leaf of lettuce, and a patty of ground beef so exquisite … swirling in your mouth, breaking apart and combining again in a fugue of sweets and savory, so delightful. This is no mere sandwich of grilled meat and toasted bread, Robin. This is God, speaking to us through food.
Lily: And you got our wedding vows off the Internet.
If you ever come across a statue-like grinning Quaker Oats guy handing you oatmeal squares, I suggest you run. That’s just creepy.
I believe it’s high time to stop watching commercials on my television.
Does anyone else see the massive honey bee die-off as some twisted re-imagining of the dolphins leaving Earth in the Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy? Hm.
I have to laugh because I have this weird connection to Confab topics. I was listening to the latest episode, Number 28, and the discussion could have been drawn from currently-open tabs in my browser, notes in Entourage, other podcasts I listen to, and television shows that we’ve watched recently.
Q: When stuck on a deserted island, what would you most want with you?
Bruce Campbell: A continent.