I have no milkshake. My yard is barren.
— Arby’s Provocateur (@SamGrittner) September 11, 2015
My milkshake is barren. My yard is littered with bones. The wind is filled with ash. The sky thunders with bass. Happy hour starts at 8pm.
— Arby’s Provocateur (@SamGrittner) May 25, 2015
