yuck... oysters...
for me: beef gelatin, sugar, and coconut oil
yuck... oysters...
for me: beef gelatin, sugar, and coconut oil
tell me if you feel this pain
Sweet potato and banana....Saw someone mention they mashed these together so I gave it a shot. Yack!
Liverwurst and anything. **shudders** Just doesn't work for me.
Pecan flour as a thickener in a beef heart stew. That was foul.
"No fate but what we make"- Sarah Connor, Terminator 2
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
My Primal Battle Tome
Not really a combo, but I tried making buffalo turkey necks. Not good. Ended up eating eggs that night.
"I puked like a hero for the rest of the night," Anthony Bourdain, 2002. (After spending the day eating ant eggs, bugs, and larvae, and drinking some gelatinous alcoholic stuff.)
Bitchapalooza 2013
I had avocado with almond butter on top. It was actually pretty good.
Female, 5'3", 48, Starting weight: 163lbs. Current weight: 135.
Starting bench press: 30lbs. Current bench press: 75lbs.
Pickles topped with whipped cream. I had heard that pregnant women were supposed to crave such stuff, and my kid brain said "Wow! What a cool thing to try!" Ummmmm, nooooooo...
As a child, my father made this.. thing. I think it was supposed to be a version of a latke, but it was heinous. I got two bites in and ran for the bathroom. It was an abomination of onions, bacon, chorizo, potato, pancake batter, peppers, tomato, garlic, and breakfast sausage. Yeah, it may sound good, but it wasn't.
"No fate but what we make"- Sarah Connor, Terminator 2
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
My Primal Battle Tome
Holy crap - this sounds very similar to something MY father used to make ALL THE TIME.
We called it "Daddy's EggSlop", and it was eggs with a fuckton of anything else he could find, all scrambled
together, with cheese.
We HAD to eat it though, because after breakfast, it was always time for an 8 mile hike! (we went to his
house on the weekends), So if you didn't eat, you'd starve.
He always made up for it with bbq'd shishkabobs for dinner or some other glorious bbq'd item, but still,
breakfasts SUCKED.
One time he made Malt-O-Meal pancakes - pancake on the outside, but when you cut into one, maltomeal
ooooooozed out on to your plate.
I loved it, but my sister was absolutely HORRIFIED.
That said, she'd rather eat the maltomeal pancakes than Daddy's EggSlop ANY DAY.
Julie