Williams-Sonoma cooks out with Valerie Solanas!

Too much madness up in here, I agree. But when Erin Andrews is humiliated for being naked in her own hotel room, and Skip Gates is arrested in his own damn house,* there is something soothing about the consistent, bewildering inventiveness of the folks at W-S. Via TFS, the meatball griller. As TFS points out, "why would you want to grill meatballs?" At the same time, I don't think I am alone when I say the image of said meatball griller proked a twinge of anxiety. Indeed, I suspect W-S may have gotten the idea for this image when Chuck Williams stumbled into the annual S.C.U.M. cookout by accident.
*Please, if you are an ignorant, racist redneck motherfucker who reads Boston.com, please stay in the basement and masturbate to pictures of Louise Day Hicks, or whatever and DON'T put ignorant shit in the comments. It just makes New Yorkers smug when Bostonians say ignorant shit about race.