
Oh, the days of Hippo Burger on Van
Ness! Poor Van
Ness that
tuxedoed millionaire turned gamin (one of my favorite words from a
Ramones song). Hippo was where a hippie friend ordered Welsh rarebit. Of course, I have had more than my share of
bangers and mash lately, something I thought I would
never eat. It is proper to purchase good bangers, use real potatoes for your mash (topped with green onions) and add Guinness and yellow onions to the gravy. Cook the heck out of the bangers, they should be blackened with the skin almost falling off. A friend of mine who says he does not like "encased meats" has never had bangers.
2 comments:
I want a Hippodrome for Rosh Hashanah.
My god, Joey Ramone AND sausage in the same post. Most delicious post yet!
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