Discussion in 'Wackbag's Mean Cusine' started by Psychopath, Aug 20, 2009.
No. But his house is.
So many questions:
1-is that you?
3-is that a GNK Power Droid between you and the fan?
4-was the catfish delicious?
5-how was it cooked?
6-how much did it weigh?
Turkey fryer in peanut oil breaded with Joe Tess batter.
Found a food truck that sells BBQ that is the truth (thank Christ for food trucks).
I ordered The Woody spiked with a polish.
That would be this:
Jalapeno mac and cheese topped with 10-hour smoked pulled pork and pickled onions. Mine also had chopped smoked polish sausage.
Food fucking coma. I ended up not using even that much sauce (which was a tangy Carolina style sauce. Awesome) as the pork was so tender and tasty that I didn't need it. The amount of flavor on the sausage was the most unexpected part.
And that mac and cheese...God damn....
Gonna have to get the ribs next time.
I think I gained 5 pounds just looking at those pictures. Looks amazing though.
Yeah, I'll be grubbing salad today.
Made Asian buttery garlic noodles for the first time tonight.
Very tasty but I'll cut back on the fish sauce next time.
Homemade Big Macs for myself.
The spcial sauce is easy, it's just equal parts tartare and thousand island dressing.
Ketchup and mayonnaise at All American Burger.
A very disappointing porterhouse steak, one of several that I have had lately that taste like crap, I’ve even gotten them from different retailers, and they just don’t taste “good” I’m going to try a different place probably Whole Foods or the meat house, I can’t quite explain it, but it just tastes “off” I’ve had some pork lately that also tasted funny, that I got at Costco
It's not the meat, you had a temporal lobe mini-stroke.
That thought has crossed my mind
When you ate the steak were you whiskey drunk?
Bet they started tasting "off" about the same time you gave up beer.
Actually I had just slept off my afternoon rum drunk, that thought had crossed my mind also, along with the possible stroke, the booze might be effecting my taste buds or my brain is just rebelling.
So to finish off the shitty steak story it laid in my stomach the rest of the night and I felt nauseous till this morning when the incredible pain of “must shit now” jolted me out of bed I let loose with a giant assblast followed up by two more over the course of the morning. I think it was just the mix of too many captains and coke and a less than stellar hunk of meat with steamed broccoli, also the broccoli was on its way out that could have also played a part, I picked out the crispy pieces and tossed the rest to the chickens
This is not gonna end well
It’s definitely a learning curve, after decades of being basically a beer drinker I have to remember that captan packs a little more punch, And it sneaks up on me because they go down so nicely. I had a few too many last Monday at the club, ooof I was hurting, and the wife caught me sleeping when she got home from work.
Think I have about 10 years on you
I've drank more shots than anyone I know
I've switched to gulps of wine instead of shots recently
I don't mean to preach
I used to be bulletproof
I had the left over Indian and it laid in my stomach like a rock, it’s going to the chickens tomorrow