Going into this book I had never been anything less than tickled pink by the comedic styling of Benjamin Wallace being delivered by the master of delivery and timing Phil Thron… and I’m happy to report that nothing has changed. I came, I listened, I giggled, I laughed out loud at inappropriate times where there were other people around to give me odd looks. 36 out of 7 potato wedges, would eat here again.
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