By taste.
He's always HARD at work.
A nun with a javelin in her throat. (The only joke I can ever recall when asked for one. Told to me by my art teacher in Grade 11. Needless to say, he was my favourite teacher)
Because they're the largest re-tail-er
Because they're inbred.
A: Because they're simple easy and they taste good.
It tastes fowl.
ME: Because we only anticipated having one of you.