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Started by Suu, February 17, 2011, 07:14:09 PM

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Suu

Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 17, 2011, 09:37:11 PM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 08:27:22 PM
Also: quahog.

A quahog is a goddamn chowder clam everywhere else on the fucking Eastern Seaboard but in Rhode Island and Massachusetts. It's also NOT a city, as Seth McFarlane has led you to believe.

Steamer. It's called a steamer clam.

And they suck for chowder. We use cherrystones.

If you really want me to be pedantic, I could say they're all the same species of fucking clam, just different sizes.
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Suu

Quote from: Sir Digby Chicken Caesar! on February 17, 2011, 09:54:38 PM
Alright, fine then.

Here is the new dialectic, more forthcoming as you all send me your colloquialisms to be translated, quantified, typified, number-crunched, compacted, unpacked, and otherwise reworked to be more efficient. These will all be changed over and take effect as of the next fiscal year. Please prepare accordingly as those found still using previous nomenclature will be summarily totemized.

1. CABINET= N speculatively upright utilitarian holding cell, or SUUHC, after translation pronounced SUCK. use: "put the dishes in the suck."
2. MILKSHAKE= N. lactose based sugar beverage, or LB SB, after translation pronounced POUNDESSBEA. Use: "Jerry, there's too many flies in the poundessbea machine, call the manager."
3. WATER FOUNTAIN=  N. water dispensing spigot cover, or WDSC, after translation pronounced WETSK. Use: "The wetsk is broken, how are the beer taps looking? don't cut your gums up too bad on them."
4. GRINDER: N. auto meat rendering slicing and dicing interior contraption, or AMRSDIC, after translation pronounced AMOROUSDICK. Use: "Bring your amorousdick in here, we need to cut up a head cheese."


THAT IS ALL!

REMEMBER: ALL THOSE FOUND USING PREVIOUS TERMS ARE SUBJECTED TO SUMMARY TOTEMIZATION!



There is something severely wrong with you.
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Our Lady of Perpetual Confusion; 1st Church of Discordia

"Add a dab of lavender to milk, leave town with an orange, and pretend you're laughing at it."

East Coast Hustle

Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 10:33:44 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 17, 2011, 09:37:11 PM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 08:27:22 PM
Also: quahog.

A quahog is a goddamn chowder clam everywhere else on the fucking Eastern Seaboard but in Rhode Island and Massachusetts. It's also NOT a city, as Seth McFarlane has led you to believe.

Steamer. It's called a steamer clam.

And they suck for chowder. We use cherrystones.

If you really want me to be pedantic, I could say they're all the same species of fucking clam, just different sizes.

cherrystones are not the same species as steamers and quahogs, they are vastly superior. No bellies, no neck, just a little piece of sweet delectable clam meat. You can even eat them on the half-shell.
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The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


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Sir Squid Diddimus

Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 07:45:08 PM
LMNO is right, chitlins are just whatever's in a sausage without the casing. I can't do scrapple, though.

I've eaten some strange shit, but I really just don't like the taste of entrails. I mean, sausage is usually spiced enough to hide it, but I couldn't do haggis. I DID try it, btw. I just didn't like it. Mama always said to try it twice.

Correction- they are the casing

Quote from: Hoopla on February 17, 2011, 09:36:13 PM
Also, why do Americans look at me so funny when I pronounce Publix as "pube-licks"?

I do that too  :lol:

Quote from: Richter on February 17, 2011, 08:41:44 PM
Quote from: Ratatosk on February 17, 2011, 08:29:17 PM
Ya know what pisses me off? American "Italian" Food... specifically all the people with a Hollywood gangster sounding last name that believes one should stew tomatoes for 10 hours because that's the "traditional" Italian style. How about all that "Italian" Pizza... Really? Your great great great grandma in Sicily made Deep Dish Pizza in the 1800's before your family came over on the boat? You sure she wasn't your Great Grandma in Chicago during the Depression? And what the fuck are you still talking about that boat for?!

I mean, FFS I don't care if you want to identify with the genetics of three or four generations ago, but at least try to get the food right... if you're gonna claim it as anything close to 'ethnic'. It's like a Mexican making food from Taco Bell and telling me its an old family recipe, something no self respecting Mexican would do (and I am told by my Puerto Rican friends that Mexicans have no self respect*). Either way, they STILL aren't about to hand me a Gordita and tell me its their Great Great Aunts recipe!!!


*My Mexican friends say other things about the Puerto Ricans...


Ask them both about the Dominicans. 

I once made empenadas that passed for Puerto Rican, barely.  I can't jsutify enough sazon and adobo to get them exactly the same.
:lulz: :lulz: :lulz: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lulz: :lulz: :lulz:


Suu

Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 18, 2011, 06:21:11 AM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 10:33:44 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 17, 2011, 09:37:11 PM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 08:27:22 PM
Also: quahog.

A quahog is a goddamn chowder clam everywhere else on the fucking Eastern Seaboard but in Rhode Island and Massachusetts. It's also NOT a city, as Seth McFarlane has led you to believe.

Steamer. It's called a steamer clam.

And they suck for chowder. We use cherrystones.

If you really want me to be pedantic, I could say they're all the same species of fucking clam, just different sizes.

cherrystones are not the same species as steamers and quahogs, they are vastly superior. No bellies, no neck, just a little piece of sweet delectable clam meat. You can even eat them on the half-shell.

http://www.sms.si.edu/irlspec/mercen_mercen.htm

QuoteSpecies Name: 
Mercenaria mercenaria (Linnaeus, 1758)

Common Name:
Northern quahog, hard clam, cherrystone, littleneck

QuoteSize classes for Mercenaria mercenaria have been designated as follows to standardize commercial conventions: Seed clams: < 1"; Beans: 1.0 - 1.5 "; Buttons: 1.5 - 2.0"; Littlenecks: 2.0 - 2.5"; Topnecks: 2.5 - 3.0"; Cherrystones: 3.0 - 4.0"; Chowders: >4.0".
Sovereign Episkopos-Princess Kaousuu; Esq., Battle Nun, Bene Gesserit.
Our Lady of Perpetual Confusion; 1st Church of Discordia

"Add a dab of lavender to milk, leave town with an orange, and pretend you're laughing at it."

Dysfunctional Cunt

Damn I can't keep up!!!

OK I agree with everything Suu said in the OP. 

Chitlins, what to say on chitlins. Squid was correct in that they are the intestinal casings.  Another thing is I don't care how clean they are, they fucking stink when you cook them. I'm wondering how many here have actually eaten them?

Now I can eat them as long as they are prepared far away from me and my nose.  I'm not saying they are a favorite but I've eaten them.

Scrapple, now scrapple is potentially (if mixed with the correct spices) one of the most wonderful foods in the world.  Just like ECH said, a fried egg and scrapple sandwich after a night of drinking.  MMMMmmmmm  OMG now I want scrapple really really bad.

I don't care one way or another for chowder.  The only one I like is the version made with a cream base and the best I ever had was made by a neighbor of my mom's who came down to Florida from Maine every winter.  She brought the clams and they were not chewy at all, so maybe she did use the cherrystone or possibly littleneck ones IDK.  I have a recipe for corn chowder, but I guess it isn't really chwder because it doesn't have clams?  I don't know but it's delicious whatever it is  :D


Publix is the best store IN THE US and I, like Suu, would be more than happy to donate an ovary or uterus to get one up here in St. Louis. 

Hoops, funny story.  When I had first moved to Florida back in the late 80's I was at a stop light with a girlfriend headed to the beach.  These mexican guys pulled up beside us and started talking to my friend.  They wanted us to meet them at the Pube-Licks parking lot and go to some party with them.  Probably should have considering.  That story has converted many to calling Publix Pube-Licks.  My dad called it that to the day he died. 

Now if y'all want some fucked up shit, come on over to the midwest.  They deep fry the ravioli here.  The favorite pizza of St. Louis is IMO's and they use provel cheese instead of mozzerella or parmesan and I think it tastes funny.  Then, they cut it in squares so it never comes out even and somebody always gets more which makes everyone mad.  Then we have Budweiser, that alone is enough to make St. Louis suck ass for all eternity.



AFK

Can I play?

Maine.  This state is called Maine.  It isn't Northern New England.  It isn't The Rest of New England.  It's fucking Maine!  I mean really, how hard is that?  We are the only state in the Union with a one-syllable name.  It's a homonym for a word you use every damn day.  Every city in the country has a Main Street.  And the extra letter is SILENT! 

Everybody say it with me:  Maine. 
Again,   MAINE. 
Cynicism is a blank check for failure.

LMNO


East Coast Hustle

Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 18, 2011, 12:23:18 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 18, 2011, 06:21:11 AM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 10:33:44 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 17, 2011, 09:37:11 PM
Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 08:27:22 PM
Also: quahog.

A quahog is a goddamn chowder clam everywhere else on the fucking Eastern Seaboard but in Rhode Island and Massachusetts. It's also NOT a city, as Seth McFarlane has led you to believe.

Steamer. It's called a steamer clam.

And they suck for chowder. We use cherrystones.

If you really want me to be pedantic, I could say they're all the same species of fucking clam, just different sizes.

cherrystones are not the same species as steamers and quahogs, they are vastly superior. No bellies, no neck, just a little piece of sweet delectable clam meat. You can even eat them on the half-shell.

http://www.sms.si.edu/irlspec/mercen_mercen.htm

QuoteSpecies Name: 
Mercenaria mercenaria (Linnaeus, 1758)

Common Name:
Northern quahog, hard clam, cherrystone, littleneck

QuoteSize classes for Mercenaria mercenaria have been designated as follows to standardize commercial conventions: Seed clams: < 1"; Beans: 1.0 - 1.5 "; Buttons: 1.5 - 2.0"; Littlenecks: 2.0 - 2.5"; Topnecks: 2.5 - 3.0"; Cherrystones: 3.0 - 4.0"; Chowders: >4.0".


Ahh. I always thought that quahogs were what you guys referred to regular steamer clams as. We call those cherrystones or littlenecks but some sick fuckers like to eat these things:



which are the aforementioned steamers.
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Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

AFK

Cynicism is a blank check for failure.

Sir Squid Diddimus

I puked.

Squid- don't like no clams neither, but I'll eat em anyway (cause I'm self hurty stupid like that)

Luna

Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 18, 2011, 06:14:42 PM


My first thought was, "damn, the first person to actually eat one of those things HAD to have been hungry."  It was immediately followed by, "nah, had to have been a bar bet."
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Quote from: Nigel on March 24, 2011, 01:54:48 AM
I like the Luna one. She is a good one.

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Quote from: Luna on February 18, 2011, 06:34:34 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 18, 2011, 06:14:42 PM


My first thought was, "damn, the first person to actually eat one of those things HAD to have been hungry."  It was immediately followed by, "nah, had to have been a bar bet."

Really?  Because my first thought was MMMMMMMM.

Suu, I've lived my whole life a half hour from your state capital and I haven't heard a good number of those.

I also learned recently that Rhode Island has a disturbing term for hot dogs.  What was it?  Throaters?  Phallus munchies?  BJ sticks?  I can't fucking remember.
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Quote from: Eater of Clowns on February 18, 2011, 07:07:10 PM
Quote from: Luna on February 18, 2011, 06:34:34 PM
Quote from: Rip City Hustle on February 18, 2011, 06:14:42 PM


My first thought was, "damn, the first person to actually eat one of those things HAD to have been hungry."  It was immediately followed by, "nah, had to have been a bar bet."

Really?  Because my first thought was MMMMMMMM.

Suu, I've lived my whole life a half hour from your state capital and I haven't heard a good number of those.

I also learned recently that Rhode Island has a disturbing term for hot dogs.  What was it?  Throaters?  Phallus munchies?  BJ sticks?  I can't fucking remember.

:lulz:

Gaggers.  First time I heard that one, I about fell out of my chair laughing.
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Pagan-Stomping Valkyrie of the Interbutts™
Rampaging Slayer of Shit-Fountain Habitues

"My father says that almost the whole world is asleep. Everybody you know, everybody you see, everybody you talk to. He says that only a few people are awake, and they live in a state of constant, total amazement."

Quote from: The Payne on November 16, 2011, 07:08:55 PM
If Luna was a furry, she'd sex humans and scream "BEASTIALITY!" at the top of her lungs at inopportune times.

Quote from: Nigel on March 24, 2011, 01:54:48 AM
I like the Luna one. She is a good one.

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Kai

Quote from: Princess Suu the Apostate on February 17, 2011, 08:44:55 PM
Quote from: Ratatosk on February 17, 2011, 08:43:24 PM

I once had a ridiculous argument with someone who assured me that Italians had mastered the tomato in the Middle Ages. It made the baby Scappi cry.

Wut.

Tomatoes are nightshades. They were considered poisonous. The earliest sign of Italian recipes using tomatoes isn't until the 1500s and it's Venetian and essentially just stewed tomatoes. Please tell me this person was not a SCAdian. I'm not even a cook and I know that.

Not to mention tomatoes are native to the new world...just like potatoes, and corn, and chillies.
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