Re: Bull Chips...
Bull Chips...Nah, I just made that one up; typically I think they're sliced thicker and they're breaded, fried and left tender in the center. But the descriptions do vary...Prairie Oysters, etc.
In fact, I saw my first in Denver in the late 70s at "Baby Doe's Lost Mine" restraurant. My boss's wife saw them on the menu, where they were described in gentile terms, and she had to have some. Everybody at the table knew what they were except her, and he tried to talk her out of ordering them. After she ate a couple (Ummm, these are good!), he told her what they were. He should have accepted ignorance as bliss, because what happened next was far from bliss...He probably slept on the couch for awhile.
Aw, Terry, yer too modest, man. Git you an ole greasy, sweat-stained Stetson, a similarly stained blue denim snap-button shirt, and I bet you could fit in any real cowboy bar.
Bull Chips...Nah, I just made that one up; typically I think they're sliced thicker and they're breaded, fried and left tender in the center. But the descriptions do vary...Prairie Oysters, etc.
In fact, I saw my first in Denver in the late 70s at "Baby Doe's Lost Mine" restraurant. My boss's wife saw them on the menu, where they were described in gentile terms, and she had to have some. Everybody at the table knew what they were except her, and he tried to talk her out of ordering them. After she ate a couple (Ummm, these are good!), he told her what they were. He should have accepted ignorance as bliss, because what happened next was far from bliss...He probably slept on the couch for awhile.
Aw, Terry, yer too modest, man. Git you an ole greasy, sweat-stained Stetson, a similarly stained blue denim snap-button shirt, and I bet you could fit in any real cowboy bar.
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