Apparently carrots take the masculine article at Whole Foods.
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she’s cute! the one next to him! I wouldn’t mind being tied naked to that hot little tuber!
You should totally submit this to http://failblog.org/tag/things-that-are-doing-it/.
That is too funny. My husband’s comment was “That can’t be in the United States. I thought we paid people to vet our produce better than that.”
I thought I was the only one who had carrots like that!
http://johnlejeune.com/The_Blog/The_Blog.php#
Tell me you bought that bunch of carrots.
I felt so inhibited all of a sudden! I couldn’t intrude!
Once again the internet has taken away my innocence. I had no idea there was such a thing as carrot bondage.
I don’t know why but I think I am more offended by the carrot behind the masculine carrot. It’s like, give the other carrot some space, he’s probably having an identity crisis.
This is why I grow vegetables – for my own amusement.
Um….carrot porn?
It made the tomatoes hot:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/slolane/2406318531/
you made me laugh, thanks!
I can not tell you how many times I pull out “wrong-looking” carrots from the batches we get at the school cafeteria where I work. Trust me, it’s in the best interest of society if 14 year old boys don’t get ahold of them.
Man, I never come across this kinda picture goodness!