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Cormac M. | Author | Lost in the chaparral, NM
Two stars.
And so the man defied the villagers and ate the taco. In defiance of the will of those people but also in defiance of some order older than he. Older than tortillas. Than the ancient and twisted…
The man asked could God make a taco so terrible even He could not eat it. The priest considered this and said no this was not possible and to think so was a sin. The man was silent for some time. Then he said that he had eaten such a taco and that it tasted of bootblack and horsefeed. That if this taco was under God’s dominion then surely all other great evils must be as well.
My sister said, ”You kind of have to be in a certain mood to read these” but seeing as I’m always in the mood to make fun of Cormac McCarthy…
i can handle cormac mccarthy’s food review blog right now,...uncontrollable laughing
two follow-ups. You owe
This is legitimately