I bet you were thinking that I'd totally love anything that involved bacon. Or alcohol. Well, two items to prove you wrong:
1. Canned bacon. 50 slices, pre-cooked in a can. This probably doesn't make sense, but it turns my stomach just looking at it. In a way that seeing globs of fat floating in vodka apparently does not.
2. Sourtoe cocktail. Which is, apparently, champagne with a preserved human toe in it. A Canadian tradition? Oh, Canada.
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