I doubt he’s Hungarian, but former pro wrestler Ox Baker has written a cookbook.
I just don’t know why people are so skeptical about pro wrestling. I see no evidence that the outcome is predetermined.
Try wrestling ten eight-year old boys in an attempt to get them to take the freaking iceskates off, the party is OVER!!
Just recovering from my oldest son’s birthday party - I feel like I’ve been drawn and quartered.
I know it’s the biggest piece of crap food ever made, but I love Quater-Pounders! I like to put my fries on top. UUHHMMMMM!
…or Quarter-Pounders…
Once, I was talking to Spoz. He’s heard of people dipping their fries in ice cream, and thinks it’s “just WRONG. :p”
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Yogurt and popcorn make a yummy treat. And a decent seuncreen.
I don’t eat anything that is still alive (yogurt.)
I had a really nice stuffed aubergine for dinner. (I was at work, obviously - because really, who bothers to stuff auberines except at restaurants/weddings?)
Is that like a brat?
Not to hijack, or anything…My ex-sister-in-law was the biggest brat you ever met! Worse than my ex!
This kid at my church is THE most well-known of the brats there… all you have to do is mention his name, and everyone will moan / groan, and recount various sob stories.
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I went to church, a couple of years ago. I was trying to impress this babe. But then the preacher REALLY spoke to me! I was saved for the SECOND time in my life! THEN the preacher ran off with the babe I was trying to impress! Worst situation I ever had to deal with!
Man oh man, I blew right through 3K posts on this popsicle stand of a thread without even noticing.
Yes, that horse was blue, and not purple, no matter what you think you saw:
http://boards.straightdope.com/sdmb/showthread.php?s=&threadid=204600
But Man O’ War was a chestnut.
went to the races once. lost all the moeny I had with me betting on the races. oh well, you know what they say, luckey in love unlucky at cards ( or horses)
:smack:
must really remeber to really preview in the future!!
I’m excited that my parents are going away… that means I won’t have to worry about them for the length of their trip! Woohoo! 
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My parents always hated vacations,
I don’t think I ever ate aubergine on any of my vacations.