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.
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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
ugh.. I've never eaten tripe, and now I probably never will.
Thanks for the warning!
Tripe is.
*calls FedEx to deliver some Maalox to Polly post haste*
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...
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