It always creeps me out when a restaraunt's mascot is a jovial version of the animal you are about to eat. Usually this animal is about thrilled to be cannibalizing a fellow animal. We've all seen it - think of the smiling pig with a chef's hat and apron on, or with a knife and fork, ready to dig into some pork. It's creepy. But Wings 'N' Things (which, by the way, I love) has taken this concept to a disturbing new level:
He's happily basting himself. SO YOU CAN EAT HIM.
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