Having traveled all over asia including India I've had my share of braised pigs ears, grilled mice, bugs, snake and even scorpions, only had food poisoning twice, both were from snotty nosed wog fuck restaurants in Lygon Street Melbourne. Will never eat on that street again!
Removing Liners from Barrels RGS1000SFC
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Davo
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Gerald said:
I got some soul food from the local Turkish a few years back. 4 hours after I ate it I really found out what my R Soul was designed for, and this continued for the next 48 hours. Never went back and I will try and avoid R Soul food forever.
Dellortoman
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sfc1000uk said:
(bigthumb) I love Haggis and black pudding too. My mum was from a poor family in Edinburgh. They could only afford offal and it became a staple for her that she passed on to her offspring
I recall a story she used to tell about her uncle. He decided to give his family a treat and buy a pound of steak for a stew. When the butcher handed him the piece of meat and demanded payment for a pound (in weight, not currency), he looked at the pitiful morsel and said "If you think that's a pound, I'll nail it to your door so all your customers will know what a pound is by your measure". He was true to his word. After the butcher closed for the evening, he went back and nailed the "pound" of steak to the door with an explanatory sign on it.
blab
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Did you live in a shoe box ?
Laverda SF
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I recall a story she used to tell about her uncle. He decided to give his family a treat and buy a pound of steak for a stew. When the butcher handed him the piece of meat and demanded payment for a pound (in weight, not currency), he looked at the pitiful morsel and said "If you think that's a pound, I'll nail it to your door so all your customers will know what a pound is by your measure". He was true to his word. After the butcher closed for the evening, he went back and nailed the "pound" of steak to the door with an explanatory sign on it.
Was she Scott with a lot of Irish in her - Great Story ;o)