July 6th, 2017 at 12:26:12 AM
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Kudos to Joey Chestnut.
He set a new record.
72!
He set a new record.
72!
"What, me worry?"
July 6th, 2017 at 2:10:25 AM
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Baseball, football, frisbees... oh...thats right: Eating.
I always thought I could be champion at that. Certainly at weight gain.
Since hotdogs are mostly lips and filler, I guess its not much of an achievement.
I always thought I could be champion at that. Certainly at weight gain.
Since hotdogs are mostly lips and filler, I guess its not much of an achievement.
July 6th, 2017 at 5:44:26 AM
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Watching him eat made me feel like gagging.
The mountain is tall but grass grows on top of the mountain.
July 6th, 2017 at 5:58:27 AM
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Whoever knew eating hot dogs was slow suicide in a different way, a stupid human trick. Those Nathan's hot dogs are overrated, my favorite are Hoffmann's frankfurters out of Syracuse. Miss them so bad with Nance's honey mustard or sharp and creamy mustard.
I am a robot.
July 6th, 2017 at 6:28:22 AM
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adding sugar to mustard, how gauche. I'd rather be seen counting on my fingers at a BJ table than add sugar to mustard. The mere thought drives me to drink, for which I thank you, but alas, its a six mile walk to the liquor store. Maybe I can get Amazon Prime to deliver me some Almond Milk on this July eleventh special day of some sort.