Want to try this killer 8,000 calories breakfast' Sign on the dotted linelifestyle | 207962 hits | Sep 30 2:36 pm | Posted by: N_Fiddledog  The fine people at Bear Grills cafe, a British joint with a knack for publicity, say their 7 pound �Hibernator� breakfast platter is so much food � and calories � they�ll pay you �100 ($162) to finish it. They won�t, however, pay your medical bills.Commentsview comments in forum Page 1 You need to be a member of CKA and be logged into the site, to comment on news. |
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In the end it'll be some skinny little bugger like Yogi who'll choke it all down......and then ask for a pepsi and ice cream
I'm also with SD on this, black pudding.
The first time I had it served to me was by my paternal grandmother. My dad was raving about how he looked forward to black pudding(blood sausage) as a kid......bleeeeeeech. I took a look and with great trepidation, took a bite....first and last time. I'll eat haggis any day over that shite. Now headcheese I like
black pudding would disqualify me. My dad loves it, but to me it's like eating a giant scab/blood clot.
Okay, I think I'm safe checking this off of the things I might try someday. The scab/clot imagery pretty much guarantees projectile vomiting.
Now headcheese I like
My dad used to buy pig heads and make his own.
Loved the stuff but never tried store-bought... so I haven't had any since he died.
Funny thing I found over there was the farther north I got in Great Britain/Scotland the nicer and more down to earth the people got, especially once they found out I was a Canadian, not just another "Bloody American"......
Funny thing, back in the day I'd made the trip to the Cameronians museum and was greeted at the door by a dour old puss who called me a 'Bloody Yank' and not in the friendly way. I didn't say a word and instead turned around and left.
I'd been there to donate/return a VC that belonged to one of their troop from the 1800's that I'd come across in a Bangalore market. Instead I donated it to the museum at Annapolis.
Little did I know at the time that I was 98% Scottish although I'm not sure it would have made much difference.