Bad Signs, Cont

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BJ’s: Come for the booze, stay for the Dancing Sandwiches! Hubba-hubba!

(Hat tip: Scissorhead @NamelessCynic on the twitters)

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9 Responses to Bad Signs, Cont

  1. moeman says:

    No mayo for me.


  2. M. Bouffant says:

    I wish a sandwich would just dance itself into my mouth.


  3. donnah says:

    Hot to Trot Dogs, yum!


  4. Osirisopto says:

    What’s in those cocktails?


  5. Big Bad Bald Bastard says:

    Come for the BJs…


  6. RWW says:

    The kind of place you’d call a hole in the wall or find one…


  7. Sirius Lunacy says:


    • suedoise2 says:

      That’s a sandwich with a definite message! Don’t expect sissy sott white bread and gooshy mayo in this life, it’s saying. Things are firm, things are tough, things get stale and over-chewy around the edges! And watch out for buses.


  8. Bruce388 says:

    BJs, Bar, Cocktails, Dancing Sandwiches… The definition of a full-service establishment.
    Now if it only had a name.


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