Showing posts with label my safe word is Manchego. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my safe word is Manchego. Show all posts

25 February 2009

"What you won't do, do for love" --Bobby Caldwell

[A different kind of twisted gourmet?]


According to SiteMeter, someone found my blog by doing a search on "gourmet bondage." This makes me surprisingly happy, on a day when other things are going "crash" and "boom" all around me. Not only found it but poked around for a bit. Imagine their disappointment.

Gourmet bondage.

Asparagus whips? Foie gras gags? Tying down your favorite chef? The Burger King doing twisted things to Mrs. Butterworth?* He does have that sexy mask.

I'm sure the rest of you are up on these terms being the bon vivants you are, but I'm a bit hopeless. (Loop? There's a loop? I'm supposed to be in it?? Is it Metro accessible?)

And I'm at work so I can't even search for it. So clue me in. What the heck is gourmet bondage?



* Don't be a snob. One man's junk food is another man's gourmet feast.