“Hot Buttered Cornholes”

We may have opened the flood gates… keep that hate mail coming boyz!
I have to aree with “Deb” on this one. You two couldn’t cook if (insert you favorite high-profile chef name here) was there helping you. Your recipes are really inane and poorly made. and I had to stop looking back through your archived recipes twice to go and puke. But this one takes the cake! (get it? Cake? And ice cream?) Beer ice cream from you two fills my head with images of walking around all day with the strange taste of ass in my mouth. And nothing I can do to get rid of it.

And speaking of ass, I must also agree with Deb about you obvious sexual preference and your mutual attraction for eachother. Maybe instead of “Hotknives” you guys should call yourselves “Hot Buttered Cornholes”.
Robert Saunders