I'm sure it's just a coincidence that two correspondents sent me this article yesterday. It's not like I'm known for having an adventurous palate.
Years ago I was startled to learn that a local pet shop sold dried bull penises as chew toys for dogs. I brought one to the office to share the wonder, and it ended up getting tossed behind the couch of a despised boss, infested with bugs. (The penis, not the boss. Actually, he probably was too.) I wonder if it's still there.
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Color me disgusted. I am also going to skip the deer blood and vokda martini
Was that for Thom Fritz?
My good friend, Dr. Mike, just got back from Beijing and reported to me about the penis restaurant. He skipped it.
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