I eat it all, WPS included. My stomach, like my pito, does not discriminate.
Baseball is a marathon. The A's will be there when it is all said and done in 2011.
I made clam chowder last night it was fucking bomb. It had potato, garlic, onion, celery, carrot, bacon, shrimp, and clams in it. Served with some home made garlic bread.