for the life of me, i can't remember what brand it was...if i knew where that shitbird moved to, i'd call his ass up and ask him. he and his wife used it in an old store they had for a few years, then packed up and moved.
"Mr. seclark. Wrong for gravy, wrong for jelly, wrong for biscuits."
"If every Planeteer who was disliked by another Planeteer stopped being a Planeteer we wouldn't have any Planeteers."