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Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and sorrows of watching the counter on one's auction tally none. Or to take pleasure in watching the numbers climb higher, to not oppose the counter, to sell, then to sleep. To know that maybe you found a market niche to sell your widgets that others might have missed, as evidenced by the tally on the counter.

That's the only reason for a counter in my humble opinion, as there is no cut-and-dried truth here. Roll Eyes
For who would these fardels bear, the seller's reserve, the proud proxy's contumely, when he could his quietus make with a 3-second snipe? To snipe...perhaps too late -- ay, there's the rub, for in that doom'd snipe of desperation may come eBay servers which fail in their attempts to make all bids be known....

See what happens when you get me started, lisa? Big Grin
Chopped liver"? Never. More like caviar. Definitely not chopped liver.

But, on the other hand, some might prefer the taste of chopped liver over caviar. So, I'm trying to think of the hors d'oeuvres that are popular. How about barbecue hot dogs (yum), or pizza with Canadian bacon and pineapple (Californian), or potato skins (yum), or rocky mountain oysters (ouch)? If this is based on the exotic, than caviar would be a good analogy. If taste, than perhaps the other dishes would be preferred.

I just don't see Steve as "chopped liver". IMO

P.S. - I am not suggesting a comparison of Steve to a wiener or to bull balls (Oxnard, CA). Smile

And don't say, "Cut that out."
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"Cut that out." (It's a free country, Rick.)

Rocky Mountain Oysters are goat testicles*. A bull's family jewels are known as "Huevos del Pampas" ("Pampas Eggs") and are much larger. Gack! Razz

*A minor Greek philosopher who coined the phrase, "I itch, therefore I scratch." You know: Pericles, Euripides, Testicles....
lisa,

That's the place. For those that are interested, a little bit about them and their address. I hope this still falls within the "so long as it's done in good taste and with moderation." Wink


In 1957, Ruth was barely able to make the $30 a month rent on the joint that housed Bruce's Bar. So he came up with the crazy notion to pick up free bull testicles from area packing plants, throw them in the deep fat fryer and serve them as free appetizers on Fridays to the farmers who drank, ate and gambled at the bar.

For some stupid reason, the scheme worked and people from Elway to John Wayne and from Jeb or George W. Bush (Ruth can't remember which one) to Julia Roberts have consumed more than 30 tons of the unique Western fare.


And that's a lot of bull.

http://www.coloradoanticket.com/xplore/archive/magazine/bruces.html

This has turned into quite an eclectic topic.

[This message was edited by Rick on June 03, 2003 at 08:11 AM.]
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