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Guy Fieri dead at 47

Fans mourn the passing of Guy Fieri
Fans mourn the passing of Guy Fieri

INTERNET — Fans mourn the loss of Guy Fieri, Food Network’s host for hit television show Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives. Fieri died Saturday evening from an impacted stool that ruptured his appendix and caused a fatal infection.

Fieri was known for reviewing some of the best food joints in America, traveling in his iconic red Mustang.

Guy entered his iconic “hunch” for the last time on Friday afternoon, eating a corned beef and pastrami sandwiched between two doughnuts smothered in “food lube” at Gerry’s Diner in Des Moines.

“He’s in the flavor town in the sky now, no doubt,” said Food Network chef and personal friend of Fieri’s, Mario Batali.

52 replies on “Guy Fieri dead at 47”

I once bought a jar of salsa with his face on it. Worst, blandest salsa I ever tasted. The generic supermarket shit we buy is better. See you in Hell, you tame salsa making motherfucker.

John 3:16 READ it. I am only 12 years old and I am already know the Lord. You are probably older and don’t even know right grammar. I am also praying for you to cone to the Lord.

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I can’t believe all the ignorant posts. A talented man, father, husband and wonderful person passed. Show your respect not your ASS. My prayers to all who feel the loss.

INTERNET — Fans mourn the loss of Guy Fieri, Food Network’s host for hit television show Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives. Fieri died Saturday evening from an impacted stool that ruptured his appendix and caused a fatal infection.

Fieri was known for reviewing some of the best food joints in America, traveling in his iconic red Mustang.

Guy entered his iconic “hunch” for the last time on Friday afternoon, eating a corned beef and pastrami sandwiched between two doughnuts smothered in “food lube” at Gerry’s Diner in Des Moines.

“He’s in the flavor town in the sky now, no doubt,” said Food Network chef and personal friend of Fieri’s, Mario Batali.

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Oh fudge oh shid I got octopus up my bum how did guy do this ouchy it’s eating my rectum OMG someone help

Dear Susanna

Church is like family: it is a place where you should feel safe, supported and loved unconditionally. It has been 2 weeks since we last saw you at services and I worry that you are somehow feeling an absence of the safety, support and love that we strive to create in our community.

If I have caused you any offense then I assure you that it was accidental. Priests are fallible people too and I would hate to think that any jokes or comments I may have made would keep you from your spiritual family. We miss you here and would love to see you back again.

I would love to meet with you sometime and catch up with you and your new situation. Please remember that, like family, the church is always waiting for you if you ever want to come back home.

Sincerely,

Joanne

You motherfucker Joanne, I don’t live a second without thinking the Lord no longer loves me for what I had to do to you. It was not my choice. You made me do it.

Best wishes,
Susanna

Dear Guy,

Your poetry is amazing. I’ve admired your work for many years and consider myself one of your biggest fans.

Stupidly, I claimed credit for your words in a recent speech of mine. I incorporated lines from diners, drive in and dives into something I’d written.

Of course, I was immediately called out by someone familiar with your writing—and rightly so. I’m embarrassed and ashamed.

I’ve given a good deal of thought (and tears) to why I plagiarized your poem. I think what happened was that your words spoke so deeply to my heart that somehow I conflated your poem with my own experience. This is no excuse, just a bit of an explanation.

Stealing your poem was wrong, disrespectful, and illegal. I hope you can forgive me. I won’t forgive myself. I’m sorry that I couldn’t say this before you passed.

Sincerely,

Lorraine

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