Add it to the appropriate insults thread, man.
Whoa. Was that something you already knew about, or should we thank the gods of Google?
For the record, I love stinky cheeseā¦and am not a fan of stinky feet, especially in my drink!
Pretty sure the Yiddish meaning is where we get the English slang.
āslangā is Dutch/Afrikaans for snake.
Oh for crying out butter!
Youāre not alone. Iād happily try it too. I love Stilton. Wait, that might be a bad example since my mother who doesnāt care for most blue cheeses likes Stilton too. But I also like Roquefort and Gorgonzola. And other stinky cheeses.
Itās the fact that Iād be willing to try 150-year old beer brought up from a shipwreck solely because itās beer that raises the possibility that thereās something wrong with me.
Okay youād go for stinky cheese and old beer and bog butter, but how about casu marzu from Sardinia?
Now thatās a step too far for meā¦
How do you go from āI found this goo in a swamp,ā to āLetās eat it,ā?
Here north of the wall itās fairly notorious, but the first rule of rotten feet clubā¦
garbage compost has never failed me. I have an infinite supply being a messy human and it is totally free.
Living in the raccoon capitol of the worldā¦ compost heaps can be a challenge.
Yay weird/wonderful shit that doesnāt make my faith in humanity die looking at it.
Still not eating that, because edible does not mean good tasting.
We have a backyard compost bin (aka raccoon salad bar), and the lid gets knocked off on a regular basis. I consider a certain amount of ullage unavoidable, but turning the fresh scraps over to mix them with the well-rotted compost seems to make them less palatable to our little ringtailed buddies.
It occurs to me that this may be the raccoon equivalent of bog butter.
I think thatās a step too far for me too. Iāll try almost anything but I prefer my food to be immobile.Thatās why I could never eat at a Klingon restaurant. Or at least not gagh.
āHe was a bold man that first ate an oysterā
- Jonathan Swift
Back in the day when I still allowed side ads in gmail, I remember this one: āGlory holes? You can find anything at Amazon.com!ā I really wish I had saved that one.
I learned long ago to not question other folkās predilections.
Why in the olden days did they bury it in a bog and just not buy one of these? Gosh, itās like they didnāt have Williams Sonoma or something.