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When he dies are they gonna bury him in his trademark sunglasses?

He's headed to the great Flavourtown in the skies

one last trip to flavor town *bury's him in coffin filled with funnel cakes and cannoli.* *salutes*

he's in a better place now. Some call it heaven, some call it nirvana, but he calls it home: flavortown

Don't forget about the frosted tips.

This looks more like Alton Brown's mixer from Good Eats... Guy's would be hot rod red with chrome handles and gold bling accents.