Be like HUG!
Eat like HUG!
it's easy, when you're...
COOKING WITH HUG!
ALL-MEAT
ENCHILADAS
skill level:
645,038
this one was given to me by Shane, from Pong. Here we go:
you will need
--bacon (hey! alright! bacon! how did this recipe fail???)
--1 can of Vienna sausages (oh, OK, i see... y'all know what these
things really are, right? Right? All i can say is, it's a tough, tough,
bloody, hideous, screaming, insane, depressing way for sad, big-eyed,
little 3rd-world slum-boys to make some quick cash, man, makes me
fuckin dispair for humanity)
-- 'potted meat sauce' (...and what is this stuff?)
-- some kind of thing to bake it in... right?
Now, a chef gets points for actually trying something like this, big
points, in my book, and we should all raise our glasses to these
pioneers. Where would we be today without an occasional disaster? This
is fucking AMERICA! If you cook something adventurous, and it sucks,
(and it might!) then shit, just order a fucking pizza! Think about it:
in this great, easy nation, yer never, ever very far from a whole bunch
of fucking food, huge fucking giant piles of food, hamburgers, fries,
chicken, sub-sandwiches, candy bars, beer, pizzas, anything you want!
Plus beer! Hell, there's a whole category of food that comes on sticks!
On sticks! Yer not gunna starve if your experimental food sucks. You
can even get free food, right down the street from where i live, i
mean, if ya need it...
...anyhow, i guess Shane wrapped the Vienna sausages in bacon, lined'em
up in a pan of some kind, then coated them liberally with 'potted meat
sauce,' then baked it all, (in the oven!) for some time... now, i think
this could be pretty good, actually... maybe if you took the
bacon-wrapped Vienna sausages and deep-fried'em? Then bake them, with
hot sauce and, um, grated cheese? So it gets all melty? Wait, the whole
purpose was to have an all-meat dish... hmmm... well, way to push the
envelope, Shane!
let's face it: sometimes, you have to boost your cholesterol through
the fuckin ceiling, like, for example, you're trying to get into a
high-paying pharmaceutical study that requires you to have high
cholesterol, (just a hypothetical example.)
(dis one goes out to all da lay-dayyys...)
PLACENTA PATE
skill
level: 0, pain/suffering level: extreme++
You will need:
-- functioning human female reproductive organs
-- some way of getting pregnant
-- fresh herbs: (Rosemary, Garlic, Basil... all fresh)
And away you go! You take yer reproductive organs, and your 'way of
getting pregnant,' and you do so! Then give birth. Then, (this sounds
like the hard part) ya take yer own placenta and dice it up verrrrry
finely with your fresh herbs. Now... EAT IT!! I am told that this is
very healthy for women that have just given birth and are drained of
all that, uh, stuff... whatever it is yer drained of when ya give
birth... a baby, for one thing, i guess... anyway, it sorta gets you
back on your feet after that big, bloody, horendous, screaming
catastrophy. That's what they say. OK, OK, i know what you're thinking,
reality check here: does anybody really need a 'health' excuse like
that to wolf down human afterbirth? Hm?
Fellas: i know what you're thinking, you wierdos in the back there, i'm
talkin to you; look, don't try this last recipe, alright? Just don't.
No matter how good this recipe sounds, or how bad you want to make your
own, i'm tellin ya now, forget it. Anyone who promises that they can
actually impregnate is not to be trusted, OK? Anything that falls out
of your body is not to be eaten! Hey now, buddy, don't go there...
instead, why not try:
POLENTA PATE
skill level: 3
Man, just think of
it as grits. Cook it up like grits. A whisk helps, if you care, and
blue food coloring makes it a little different. Try it with bacon fat
drizzled over it with a little salt, pepper, maybe oregano, or parmesan
chees grated on top. Don't be scared; if you get it in a box, there's
even directions!
(A note on stuff that comes with directions: Man, how fuckin easy! You
say you can't cook? Fuck that! The shit has fuckin directions on the
box! try it! And if you fuck it up, order a pizza!)