As a child my family's menu consisted of two choices: take it or leave it.– Buddy Hackett
That's the new nick name i got this past weekend. thanks jon. i guess anything is better than rape legs.
i know I'm KIND of a picky eater...but its really not that bad. its quite simple, i don't like spicy stuff and i don't like my tongue to be on fire.
i can find something to eat on any menu. however...if we're talking about Mexican, it might be a little harder. especially when there is tongue and brain on the menu.
yes, TONGUE and BRAIN.
on sunday, after drinking all day for the Browns/Bears game we came back to Amy and Gregs to order some Mexican. i got something simple, Cheese quesadilla and chips and guac. Jon and Greg on the other hand...i gag just thinking about it.
Jon got something with brain on it, and Greg got tongue. Brain and Tongue. Cow brain and Cow tongue!
the craziest thing i've ever eaten would probably be alligator soup...it was in key west when i was little...however, i think it was a trick...can you really eat alligator soup? i'm pretty sure they're endangered. and i'm pretty sure it was just chicken.