In a world where daVinci (so cute)
Gave us the first parachute
I hope that galoots
Invented ballutes.
(You want to see kewl? Oh, we have got ballute-kewl!)
The further and continuing adventures of the girl who sat in the back of your homeroom, reading and daydreaming.
7 comments:
Burble Fence is my new favorite phrase. Burble Fence. Heh heh.
I don't know if it's spelled the same, but when I was in the Navy, a ballute was a rotten egg delicacy from the Phillipines; they were buried underground to ferment in the same manner as kimchee, as I was given to understand. May have just been a yarn.
Here it is! Balut.
I could not eat it. It would make me sad for the baby duck.
+1 on Bob, Balut is the first thing I thought... And Baluts are NASTY....
Way to buzzkill. Poor baby ducks.
Then there's a game they used to play in bars in the Philippines called "smile."...
Well, enough about the Phillipines...
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