Well, this is quite the trio.

Gas House Eggs! With a name like that, am I the only one thinking they taste like chewable farts?

Boy Scout Franks! Someone call child protective services.

And Hobo Bags! When they’re not fashionably being slung over the shoulder of an Olsen twin, they’re full up with potato salad and chicken. Figures.

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