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Your Most Memorable Meal

needtogetaas said:
blue cheese grated aseago cheese and steak on a pizza use balsamic vinager as the sauce.fuck thanks for the idea I just thought of this ill try it this week to.shit ill add carmalized onions and shataky mushrooms to...fuck brain storming here help me out.
perhaps some ground turkey, adds a nice meaty without taking away too much from the cheese flavored
 
My grandma bought a box of ding dongs. I loved them so much, that I literally got inside the cabinet, sat down and stuffed every ding dong in the box in my face. My grandma opened the cabinet door to find a 7 year old with chocolate all over her face and the last ding dong in her hand. She gasped, "Heather, did you eat that entire box?" I looked up and mustered my best innocent look and said, "No, mamaw."
 
Remember when McDonalds had an anniversary and burgers were 25 cents? I ate twelve. Yes, twelve in one sitting. Doing the math it was about 3500 calories at once.

Actually just last weekend I ate 27 chicken wings at the Anchor Bar in Buffalo. I wasn't hungry for 24 hours after that.

Most memorable family meal? I once ate 9 cobs of corn at lunch one summer day when I was a teenager. Imagine all that fiber shooting through your system and you can guess where I spent the remainder of the day.
 
There is some GREAT stories in here and a few things have reminded me of some of my own stuff.

Funny how we tie food so closely with emotion and memory.
 
93' - st. jean cap ferrat, france

small quiet local restaurant in the hill (literary)on an inlet (i've tried for years to recall the name)
we sat outside on the beach as the water lapped the sand and pebbles
lobster ravioli with a lobster bisque sauce - dead GOD it was heavenly
 
A can of spam.
 
When I was 9, my cousin (who was 24) babysat me. She decided to make me a fried egg but add dijon mustard and tabasco on it. She ate them this way and decided I would also.
I bit into it and ran to the bathroom. My horrid cousin would not let me get up until I ate the rest. I sat there for 3 hrs not eating it, at which point my Mom shows up and yelled at my cousin.
To this day, if I think about the taste I want to puke

A good meal..........I recall when I was 12 or so, eating the best damn hamburger from Dairy Queen. Oddly, I stopped eating meat when I was 18. But that was a good burger
 
blueta2 said:
When I was 9, my cousin (who was 24) babysat me. She decided to make me a fried egg but add dijon mustard and tabasco on it. She ate them this way and decided I would also.
I bit into it and ran to the bathroom. My horrid cousin would not let me get up until I ate the rest. I sat there for 3 hrs not eating it, at which point my Mom shows up and yelled at my cousin.
To this day, if I think about the taste I want to puke

A good meal..........I recall when I was 12 or so, eating the best damn hamburger from Dairy Queen. Oddly, I stopped eating meat when I was 18. But that was a good burger
DQ ROCKS! That is all I have wanted since I got pregnant. lol.
 
about 12 years ago, i got fast-food chinese for "lunch" at 2 pm and apparently the stuff had been under the lights a little to long. . .the rest of the work day went ok. . .however, in the evening, during my workout i noticed a little churning and queasiness. . .by the time i finished i was feeling pretty rough. . .i went home and layed on the couch for a couple of hours then went to bed. . .i was probably asleep for about an hour when i woke up knowing that i needed to get to the bathroom asap. . .for the next few hours i power-puked so violently that i swear my boxers got sucked right up my butt a few times. . .and the fun was only beginning. . .after the hurling subsided i went back to bed. . .however, an hour or so later i woke up to hallucinations. . .yup. . .bunch of lawn gnome-lookin' types running around my house with big-ass butcher knives. . .my wife (who only weighs about 105) had to sit on top of me to keep me from going into the closet and getting my shotgun to kill some of the little bastards. . .thankfully, in my weakened state she was able to subdue me. . .after i fell back asleep, she called a doctor friend of mine and he got out of bed and came over to our townhouse to check me out. . .she told him the story about the chinese takeout, the puking and the hallucinations. . .he diagnosed some sort of staphylococcus poisoning and told her i'd "probably be" ok. . .morale of the story?? don't eat fast food chinese. . .but if you do. . .don't eat lunch at 2 pm. . .that is all.
 
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