Friday, July 01, 2005

7/2/05

11:57 p.m. Blame it on the tripe.

I will no longer be experimenting with new and exotic foods. Tonight I ordered a beef tripe soup that tasted like farm. I think they must have marinated it in cow dung before serving it to me. From now on it's McDonald's or if that gets old, Burger King.

7 comments:

kibby F5 said...

THAT's where my experimental recipie got off to!

Sorry Polly, I think they got the marinade translated wrong. It should have been Tounge!

D@mn recipie pirates!

Slyeyes said...

From Webster's dictionary:

Etymology: Middle English, from Middle French

1 : stomach tissue of a ruminant and especially of the ox used as food.

No wonder it tasted like farm

kaf said...

ugh.. I've never eaten tripe, and now I probably never will.

Thanks for the warning!

kitty said...

Tripe is.

Eleanor said...

*calls FedEx to deliver some Maalox to Polly post haste*

Leetie said...

Ugh.. Now I'm going to have that Milli Vanilli song, "Blame it on the Rain" stuck in my head all day...

Blame it on the tripe...

Kudzu said...

I don't think I can stomach anymore of this.