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the touchscreen war is on.

BlackBerry Tears Apple to Shreds — Figuratively, Anyway

heeheehee. Tofugu.com posted super cute sushi inspired by the newest American president:

Obama sushi!

Happy sushi!

Final product sushi! The fella in the picture goes by the name of Kawazumi.

msn article in a language i don’t understand
Tofugu.com Obama Sushi
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A new sandwich place is coming our way in Urbana Champaign. Actually, it opened last week. I saw it in a sports blog, of all things. This place is called Fat Sandwiche Company, and the sandwiches are as big as footballs. Well, at least one. This one:

The real reason I’m mentioning this seemingly insignificant news item is because FSC has a sandwich that could kill you. And you know I love food that’s so over the top that it’s deadly. For $25 you can buy a sandwich called “Big Fat Ugly”. It consists of two rolls, four cheeseburgers, a double cheesesteak, a chicken cheesesteak, gyro meat, grilled chicken, bacon, sausage, mozzarella sticks, chicken fingers, chicken nuggets, mac n cheese bites, fried mushrooms, jalapeño poppers, pizza bites, onion rings, hash browns, American cheese, mayo, and ketchup. Eat this six pound, football-sized monster in less than 15 minutes and your sandwich is free.

^– spanno on Al Dente

The 217 has big long interview with the owners of the joint. It looks like a Howboutabagel type deal. Nomnom. Oh… now I’m hungry.
deadspin. yeah.

my sunday. phew. and hurray ben kweller.

i had some campbell’s select potato and garlic soup, and it was all potato no garlic. i’m fairly certain the garlic was there for decoration or texture. i jazzed it up with oyster crackers, pepper, and garlic salt. it was a sad bowl of soup, but it was thick! we good.

One Country’s Table Scraps, Another Country’s Meal

and Waste Food Blog

We suck. From boing boing, pointed to it by Jess. article is over at the New York Times.

Thursday I got the pleasure of connecting in Midway airport. No biggie as I didn’t have to go through security again (ahem. fuck you ohare). While hanging out in my terminal i got the burning desire to eat. No really, my throat burns if I don’t have food for too long. The selection was slim pickins, but I had the good fortune of eating at

~Oak Street Beach Cafe~

Holy shit french fries. The fries were made right then and there, and the burger was on a Kaiser roll. The burger itself sort of blew, but everything else rocked. The extra mile? THE RIGHT CONDIMENTS:

Sorry for the lack of updates, I’ve been away from the internet a few days.