fucking smithfield foods
Sorry for an F-Bomb before you even get in the door, but I read something last night that pissed me off so bad that a fuck derivative was the only way to get the point across before moving on to the meat of this blog. (Prepare for the gratuitous use of meat and meat byproducts as well as the occasional Tourette's outbursts.) So, I will now switch gears to why we are clearly one of the stupidest fucking countries on Earth and seem to be exporting stupid now.
Hyperbole? I think not.
Hyperbole? I think not.











