>be red blooded American male, 1955
>ten years ago you were storming Normandy, wading through piles of blood and guts to end the Nazi war machine
>come home
>work in a factory all day to provide for your family
>you drag your aching body out of the house at 5 am
>come home 12 hours later
>your wife plunks down a plate filled with spam molded inside jello
>"Enjoy honey, I worked all day on this!"
No wonder spousal abuse was so common in the 50s
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If you had lived through WWII, you'd be happy for damn near anything for dinner.
>jello
kek, have a
>you
Is spam a solid chuck of meat or like mcnuggets where its all blended and shaped?
>>be red blooded American male, 1955
>>ten years ago you were storming Normandy, wading through piles of blood and guts to end the Nazi war machine
>>come home
>>work in a factory all day to provide for your family
>>you drag your aching body out of the house at 5 am
>>come home 12 hours later
>>your wife plunks down a plate filled with spam molded inside jello
>>"Enjoy honey, I worked all day on this!"
If you were a Zanji slave in the Srivijayan empire you'd be happy if you were given some palm kernel husks to gnaw on after getting beaten all day on a shrimp raft
Things were so much better in the good old days before all this tellurocratic degeneracy. Why can't we go back to le good old days, when orang kaya wielded a certain sort of long-distance maritime suzerainty over the downstream vassals of their domain. I was born in le wrong century, *tips songkok*
like you have a right to preach you basement dwelling faggot
It's like a smooth paste with stabilizers to keep it together. Smells like dog food and it's very salty. Had to eat a room-temperature can of it once, I don't want any ever again.
Thanks. Never had it and now I know I did the right thing.