"Peter H. Granzeau" <pgranzeau at cox.net> writes: > At 19:42 11/26/2002 -0500, Chris Turkel wrote: > > > > Ewwwwwwwwwww Thats one thing in life I had, besides Liver and that's > > Tabasco sauce. > > Time for my liver story, I guess. My mothr served liver once a month > for 35 or so years, regular as clockwork. No onions, as both she and > my father couldn't eat onions. Anyway, one day, there was a sale on > liver, so my mother bought extra, and served it again after about a > week. My father (who seldome commented on the food) asked "Aren't we > having a lot of liver lately?" My mother exclaimed, "Why! I thought > you _liked_ liver>" "Not especially," my father replied. > > It turned out that Mom personally hated liver, and only served it > because she thought Dad liked it, and had been doing so for 35 years. > > Needless to say, they never had liver again. The worst "liver night" story I know: <http://www.winternet.com/~joelr/liver.html> -- David Dyer-Bennet, dd-b at dd-b.net / http://www.dd-b.net/dd-b/ John Dyer-Bennet 1915-2002 Memorial Site http://john.dyer-bennet.net Dragaera mailing lists, see http://dragaera.info