I’d want to eat the mofo that was about to inject me…his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.
isn’t there a rule against alcohol?
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Skippy wrote:
I would ask for a last piece of pussy.
Awww, that is sweet 
New item on the Chinese menu: General Tso’s Kitten…
I would want a stuffed pizza from Sicillia’s Pizzeria on Federal Hill in Providence. I would either eat the entire pie or die trying.
Escargot stuffed mushrooms with warm bread
Barbecued steak
Baked potato with sour cream
Asparagus in butter
Bottle of a very good (2001 Pichon-Longueville)
For dessert, hot apple pie and vanilla ice cream
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Pulled pork on a white roll.
Fries with gravy
Pecan pie for dessert.
Wash it down with a Fat Tire.
Brad
No wonder there’s an obesity epidemic in this country.
People think about nothing but food even until their last moments…
I’d rather think about my final words.
No wonder there’s an obesity epidemic in this country.
People think about nothing but food even until their last moments…
I’d rather think about my final words.
I thought your final words were, “do not recite poetry to one who is not a poet.”
Brother’s Pizza and a glass of Boost.
Why not go out the way you came in.
A bushel of chesapeake bay style crabs and a funnel cake from ocean city boardwalk.
I’ll take the crabs, but ditch the funnel cake and ask for English’s fried chicken, fried clams, and a pitcher of Natty Boh.
I would be living large at the Red Roost one last time.
No wonder there’s an obesity epidemic in this country.
People think about nothing but food even until their last moments…
I’d rather think about my final words.
That would be an interesting thread.
This question has always made me feel sick to my stomach. I don’t know why. Every time someone’s “death date” comes up, my favorite radio station talks about what the guy (or woman) chose for a last meal and I get all queasy.
I’m not sure why I keep looking at this thread 
I’d prefer to have an early morning execution then waiting all day just to get a meal.
Wake me up, fry me up.