This is lunch.

It is a Rustlers Barbecue Pork Rib Sandwich. I can categorically state it was not cooked on a barbecue and having read the cooking instructions back-to-back, have found that the only way it can be cooked is in the microwave. There is probably some pork in there. Maybe. There are no bones, and as ribs are bones, there are therefore no ribs. Technically, it’s not a sandwich, either, as it isn’t in between two slices of bread. It is a in some kind of a bun, so I’ll give them that. I suppose you get what you pay for and I paid a pound.
I ate it about an hour ago. Sixty minutes on, I am not dead. Yet.
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