Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Gitfiddle, Sep 13, 2015.
Eating Taco Bell is gambling.
I call my Taco Bell diarrhea "reggie cum"
They should serve Cracklins.
Remember the bell beefer
I can't eat Taco Bell at all anymore. I get dysentery every time.
I went to Taco Bell for the last time in 1999...
Long John Silvers is in the same realm as taco bell for rupturing your o-ring
Everything at that places tastes the same.
I haven't had Taco Bell in a couple years. I'm not sure if the guy serving my food was worse than the food. He barely had fingernail.s Bitten down to basically nothing. Yuck
Taco Bell keeps me regular.
The terrifying bit is when you get that platter and can't honestly tell by sight, smell, or taste whether or not you're currently eating the chicken or fish.
I miss Long John silvers
Would go there every week and one weekend the place was boarded up
We have a few in town.
When I was a kid I worked at a place next to taco bell. We ran out of lettuce and grabbed a couple of bags from them to get us through the day. It's pre-shredded in these sealed bags.
That is some disturbing shit. I found it a solid month later, opened it and the lettuce was perfectly crisp. It tasted like it was cut the day before. I still eat there because I assume they had to feed 50 bags to some mice and they didn't get cancer. They may have shit up their cage like no tomorrow, but they didn't get cancer.