OH, BARF!! PAUL DEAN'S BISCUITS, AND EVERYTHING ELSE THAT IS MADE IN HER RESTAURANTS, ARE DEEP-FRIED.
YOU COULD DROP ONE OF THOSE BISCUITS ON YOUR FOOT AND BE IN A CAST FOR WEEKS!
I HAVE PICTURES OF HER/HER RESTAURANTS, BLAH BLAH.
I EVEN MET HER, AND HER HUSBAND, MICHAEL, SEVERAL TIMES AT CAESAR'S IN ATLANTIC CITY.
HER DRAWL MAKES ME ILL, TOO.
MY FRIEND, EILEEN, AND HER GIRLFRIENDS WENT ON A PAULA DEEN COOKING CRUISE THIS PAST SUMMER. NO HUSBANDS.
SOUNDED LIKE SO MUCH BARFO FUN..........ICCCCKKKK.
SHE HAD THE GOOD SENSE NOT TO INVITE ME!
If you think education is expensive, try ignorance.