[As proof, Hank hefts a couple stalks of celery and hurls them out into the kitchen like badly balanced, wilting javelins. He may or may not actually know what a pantry is for. He has a sort of vague sense that it’s where rich people keep their bread, instead of just shoving it in a cabinet.]
What, you don’t think starting it’s enough of a pain in the ass? You cut wood for it every day too?
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[As proof, Hank hefts a couple stalks of celery and hurls them out into the kitchen like badly balanced, wilting javelins. He may or may not actually know what a pantry is for. He has a sort of vague sense that it’s where rich people keep their bread, instead of just shoving it in a cabinet.]
What, you don’t think starting it’s enough of a pain in the ass? You cut wood for it every day too?