if the mass of goonited states poltroons can’t stomach hanging these FDA rats — who, among the least of their crimes, fucked up my and many others’ dining for weeks over this tomato bullshit — what about some ol’ fashioned tar and feathering, then running out on a rail? who’s with me?
or how about some of you restaurant and grocery store owners get a testicle transplant and next time tell the FDA to fuck itself? ooooh, FDA and CDC! oooooh! goddamned servile turds appeared to get off hanging those signs. the usual emergency psychosis. batten down the hatches, boys; alphabet soup headed our way. one asshole at a local restaurant put on his worry face when trying to justify why, long after everyone else was again serving tomatoes, his restaurant was still doing the boogah boogah FDA invocation dance o’ tumult. i’ll never walk in that joint again, and i was happy to not be the only customer pissed off at his quivering “status is orange, people; the status is orange” style schtick, only one step removed from “could tell ya; have to kill ya” guy.
of course, the funniest part about all this is the FDA hacks doing their “oh, it’s okay now” assurance, when that was the same position they had at the start of the outbreak. in other words, what the hell do you need these dipshits for? they say it’s okay at the beginning of the outbreak, they say it’s not safe to eat tomatoes when it is, and then you’re supposed to care what they say after that. (more…)