I just bought some special Hungarian sausage for us to eat on
Christmas Eve. While I was at the butcher I noticed that my butcher and his
counter woman were both wearing camouflage. So yeah, I’m hoping what I got was
pork sausage and not wild boar or something! I didn’t see any guns around but
on the way into the shop I did see some guys unloading a deer carcass to take in
the back door. Good thing I didn’t have any little kids with me. How would you explain that one on Christmas Eve? “Well, Santa’s
gotta eat too, son…”
So I was reading online today about how to prepare this
sausage. After reading for about 30
seconds a message popped up on the screen telling about a website with good
recipes involving sausage. I wasn’t
ready to go there so I tried to exit the screen. I was provided the following two
exit options:
- “Yes. I would like to learn about your new recipes.”
- “No. I do not like new foods.”
C’mon! That’s not fair. Where’s their Christmas spirit? I
didn’t have time at that very moment to read their recipes. But that doesn’t
mean I don’t like new foods. That's OK. I didn’t
have any kale on hand anyway. Those internet recipes always require kale. Lots
of kale.
Merry Christmas to you all!
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