Dinner for me, tonight, consisted of a can of Chef Boyardee ravioli. I used to love this stuff, but tonight required serious willpower. As I was in #KNRK at the time, I started making jokes about the cuisine at Casa Kerezman. Jokes like…

• Chef Innacan
• Chef Boyareyoudumb
• Chef Boyisthiscrapnasty
• Chef Boyyouregonnaneedastomachpump
• Chef Boywasthatbad
• Chef Boythisnuclearwasteissuretasty
• and one of my friends on AIM chimed in with Chef Boywasthatmydog, which is funnier than any of the ones I came up with.

This is how I kill time… and my taste buds, apparently.