A glorious Grinchy celebration brought to you by the good
folks at Heinz. Who knew you could get canned plum and fig pudding? What kind
of sadist would serve it anyway?
The 50’s definitely weren't the era for food photography.
What’s the deal with the cancer chicken and what are those lumpy things sharing
its plate? Who wants cranberry and grape jelly to go with their cancerous chicken? And Heinz mincemeat? I suppress a
shudder!
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