Skewered Kangaroo
After work and The Great Shoe Disaster of 2011, I jaunted, er schlepped, three avenues over to an Australian bar with my two college friends who happen to not be from America. Yay illegal immigrants!! Just kidding, their legal international students.
We plopped ourselves in the back booth of the bar and began to gab away. So engrossed in catching up, we shooed away the waiter about three times until we decided it was time to order. I ordered Kangaroo, because where else would I be given the chance to eat KANGAROO?!
My friend D was apprehensive because she thought, "I feel bad. I don't want to eat something that's endangered!" But my Aussi friend immediately responded, "It's no big deal. I shoot them when I'm at home. They're like rats. THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!!" - And on that note I was down for trying some Kangaroo.
My friend D was apprehensive because she thought, "I feel bad. I don't want to eat something that's endangered!" But my Aussi friend immediately responded, "It's no big deal. I shoot them when I'm at home. They're like rats. THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!!" - And on that note I was down for trying some Kangaroo.
So what did it taste like? It tasted like beef and was a little chewy.
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