We have a love/hate releationship with Southern cook Paula Deen. We hate that she is trying to kill us but we love seeing her hit in the face by a flying ham.
I like how her handlers quickly ushered her away, like the secret service descending on a felled president.
Also, I leave you the challenge of reusing the “flying ham” tag for this post as many times as possible over the next week. Tagged entries must be relevant!
I’ll make sure to fling some bacon at you at brunch one day, and blog about it.
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