Oh, Eater.com. Sometimes even you can’t be as gross as your commenters. From a post on “cone-ing“–which should really be called “scooping,” no?–(check out my impressive punctuation styling on this sentence):
Ugh, whatever… Kind of like shelling out for a Spitzer-level hooker and fingerpainting her elbows.
I pity this guy. You know this poor soul’s steering wheel and car upholstery must smell like rotting dairy.