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Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Poll What About the Pork Log? A Mercury Poll.

Posted by Wm. Steven Humphrey on Tue, May 20 at 11:54 AM

You know, even though I’ve already turned in my ballot, I’ve still got… VOTING FEVER! And I bet you do, too. So that’s why we’re going to have another Mercury poll, this one entitled, “What Should I Do with the Pork Log?”

As you may remember, I accidentally purchased a “pork log” from an Asian supermarket. It was then subsequently kidnapped, returned, and completely forgotten about until recently when everyone in the office started complaining about my pork log turning green. Here’s what it currently looks like:

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Naturally, I informed them that this was an important science experiment that was still in progress. However! Upon looking at the pork log today, I’m beginning to become concerned that it’s starting to grow legs. And once it grows legs, the next thing you know it’ll be gunning for my job. And that shit don’t fly.

But instead of listening to the pleas of my co-workers, I’ve going to let Blogtownies decide the fate of the pork log. So please, if you have any voting juices left, please squirt them on the following poll. YOUR DECISION IS FINAL!

WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH THE PORK LOG?

Polling closes at noon on Thursday (unless the pork log rises up and kills one of us in our sleep.)

Comments

You bought it, you eat it. Anything else and you're a fucking pussy.

Pussy.

Create a small habitat for your pork log in a fish bowl. Watch it grow!

I was just informed that it will be the next intern that will be forced to eat it
AS IF YOU GUYS WERE FUCKING CONCERNED ABOUT ME IN THE FIRST PLACE. ASSHOLES

somebody there has to eat it...there are starving people in the world...

Oh hell, that's nothin'. I once had a pet piece of cake.
It was a slice of German chocolate from the old Kienow's store, and I hate that shit, due to the ersatz coconut.

So, three years later, there it was, on top of my fridge, not a speck of mold on it, either.
I'd come home and greet the cat ("Hello, Kitty Poops.") and then my cake ("Hello, Piece of Cake.")

It's magical.

It's for the next intern?

Well then I'll switch to leaving it in the fridge for another month... can someone hack into the mainframe and change my vote?

Michelle Obama, is that you? Stop trying to have me killed! I'm sorry I voted for Matt Davis for President

I say you throw that bad boy on a flaming pyre and burn it up just like Darth Vader.

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