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To: Ish who wrote (55644)	9/10/2000 10:43:20 PM
From: Jacques Chitte	Read Replies (1) of 71178

In Vienna there is this amusement park of which I have very fond memories of childhood and adolescence (we went for a few weeks to stay with grandma, and we did this every four years). The junk food there was really something. These big deep-fried flatbreads the size of the paper plate - and with this eye-exploding thermonuclear nitro-burning garlic. Liters of seriously good beer to go with it. And these teeny greeezy spicy sausages served witha fresh roll and this divine sweet mustard mixed with minced onion. Cooled those puppies right down. Did I mention the beer? Taht helped mightily. Made even the kiddie rides suddenly very amusing. I highly recommend riding the bumper cars while a tad tipsy. (Not drunk enough to eject the chow after a full frontal though - the attendants don't like seeing beer spew, fresh or otherwise, on that half-acre of steel plate. Picky picky.) Anyway I'm scarfing'em down and momma gets this Look and tells me that tohse particular sausages are made of horsemeat. I make the universal adolescent teeny headtilt that roughly translates as "You don't say, Mother!" and keep chewing. Something sure made them good. Musta been the foalic acid.

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