Out for a run, KingCast laments the advent of modern Crisco.

You know, you just never know who or what what you might find when you're out for a run. In Wisconsin dealing with Scott Walker and foreclosure fraud I was out on Lake Monona and I found some Canadian Geese chilling on the shoreline, strutting their stuff on ice. In New York I found the Statue of Liberty and a pretty lady. And back home in Boston, I find a box of faux Crisco, nice. 


Query, whatever happened to the old Crisco, you know the kind that Southern Moms like mine used to make those decadent peach cobblers and apple pies.... because I wouldn't trust this crap to put on my bike chain, LOL.