Posted on 04/18/2009 8:50:52 PM PDT by JoeProBono
Recently I found myself arguing with a British friend of mine over which tastes better: English cooking or dirt.
According to a Feb. 10 report by news agency Reuters, the issue has been settled once and for all. Its dirt.
Thats not what the article actually says what it says is that according to Dr. Graham Clayton, a researcher at Leeds University, British potato chips combine the aromas of butterscotch, onion, cheese and ... ironing boards.
If youve ever had these chips, youre probably thinking: Wait, ironing boards? I dont remember tasting any ironing boards; what did they do, improve the recipe?
British potato chips differ from the American version in that the English chips are grey and soggy, as if they were laundered with dirty socks. They can be delicious if youve taken complete leave of your senses; otherwise, you might be better off checking to see what else is in the dryer.
My friend takes exception to my description of his chips but then, this is a guy who eats baked beans and hotdogs for breakfast. (He calls the hotdog a banger, but I know a hotdog when I see it, even if it doesnt have a ballgame in front of it.)
English cooking was deliberately designed by an ancient English king to motivate his troops to invade France. Thats why my British buddy drinks stout, which looks like a glass mug full of liquid interstate highway. The beverages name is very descriptive: Drink enough stout, and thats what youll be.
The British love plain labels: Open my friends cupboard, and youll find it stacked with cans that say simply, beans. Thats it no clue as to the kind of bean, how they are cooked or why anyone would eat them for breakfast. Hes also got Heinz salad cream if you need to know what flavor cream, you shouldnt be eating it.
Nor should you eat clotted cream or at least, not according to my mother, who always insisted that when the milk came out in clots, it was time to throw it out. The word clot is intentionally unappetizing so that youll know not to eat one, yet to the British, its a form of dessert!
Or how about my friends bottle of brown sauce? Only the Brits would think that brown was a flavor.
Brit: Today for lunch weve got some ironing boards in a delicate brown flavor, plus some gross clots.
Me: I think instead Ill just have a hotdog and some baked beans.
Brit: Sorry, weve stopped serving breakfast.
Me: Oh, OK.
Well, what color do the clots taste like?
Some of the labels, though, are completely incomprehensible. One small jar my friend has in his cupboard is called Bovril, which sounds to me like something youd take for a yeast infection. Turns out Im wrong: Bovril is a concentrated yeast extract drink. Thats right, it doesnt cure a yeast infection, it is a yeast infection!
Another can is filled with kipper fillets in sunflower oil. Not sure what a kipper is, I looked it up and came across this entry: In the U.K., kippers, along with other preserved fish such as the bloater and the buckling ... .
Thats where I stopped reading, afraid I was going to throw a clot. Who would eat a fish called a bloater? Thats how you describe a fish that has died from a yeast infection. One bite, and your knees will most certainly be buckling.
For dessert, my friend has rose-flavored jelly in milk chocolate. Thats right, in England the cooking is so bad that people wander out into the garden to eat the flowers.
Brit: Do these roses taste red to you?
After munching on some ironing boards, bloating fish and clotted diary products, you might be, well, dead. If youre not, then youre probably British, which, given their diet, doesnt seem like that much of an improvement. Youll want to settle your stomach with either a good pumping or a handful of digestive biscuits, a British cookie designed to help your body figure out what to do with all the stuff youve eaten.
Or heres an idea: Skip the meal. Catch up on your ironing, instead.
I am now hopelessly coveting those lamb and mint flavo(u)r chips. I love lamb chops in mint apple jelly, but somehow I doubt these will be showing up in my local grocery store. Curse you for posting that image! :-D
I think it is the ‘effort’ to get the food, used by cows and wolves that makes the difference in their weight. Exercise matters.
Lived in London from ‘69-’71. Worst food in the Western world.
Who can forget the “Wimpy Bar?” Absolutely the lousiest excuse for a hamburger on the planet. About a 3 OZ patty of mystery meat with a few onions on top. No sauce, no seasoning, no nothing. But, they were cheap and open all night.
Spam spam spam. What a classic. I still like the Dead Parrot bit at the Pet Shop. It’s not dead, it’s just resting! Or the Ministry of Silly Walks. What a great show. Oh, The LumberJack Song!
I wouldn’t touch Spam with a ten foot pole now, but mom sometimes fried it up with eggs when I was a poor white child. (Ode to Steve’s Martin’s “The Jerk” “I was born a poor black child...).
English food is scary. Watching Ramsay’s Kitchen Nightmares has shown what they have to offer. Seems like a lot of the time they end up making dishes from other countries where they know good food, by the time Gordon is done fixing their menus. I went to Germany last fall, first trip there, and loved all bakery items, all potato dishes, found they ate way too much meat, they drank only bottled water, even at home. All in all, the food was great. Just too carnivorous for me. They ate coldcuts, cheese and pickles for breakfast. That was gross. But at hotels, there was always wonderful buffets of many items, American and German, high quality too. My fav, the breads. Yum. We walked so much, I managed to not gain a pound in the 10 days we were there. Germans were nice. Autobahn was neat. Went real real fast. Had a good native driver. English food still sucks! They all look so unhealthy on BBC shows.
Lemon Curry?
Now that IS xenophobia!
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