…Would not eat marmot with green eggs and ham.
Nice play by Vazquez
The sheep or goat version is actually quite good but I didn’t care for marmot at all.
I almost typed “chicken fried marmot”, but you beat me to it.
Nutria instead of marmot
You can still smoke at the bar in Gilhooley’s, and a lot of the customers do. I’d recommend sitting outside.
“Marmots inflate as they cook - “It can get as big as a basketball with these four little legs sticking out,” Lerner says, and might even explode right in your lap. Plus, the cooking time is a mystery. Considering the vodka Lerner consumed in the process, we won’t ask her. The Web site e-Mongolia says 90 minutes, which seems long. So I guess you’re on your own. You could poke your marmot “until the juices run clear,” or get a meat thermometer if you’re a pansy.”
I’ll pass.
I saw someone prepare javelina in a similar manner.
It’s San Leon, I’m surprised the waiter doesn’t sit at your table with a Winston fired up
Potato…potahto
Peña finally doesn’t swing at a pitch below the zone.
And gets rung up.
Something about Peña invites those below-the-zone strike calls.
I would like to see a two out rally.
Ugh
WooHoo!
An expert marmot chef knows you poke holes to relieve the pressure and if you know anything about Mongolians its that time doesn’t really exist.
Good job.
Tuck ate his oysters.
The good ones.
We need to send Tucker a smoked marmot.
But he said fuck you to the marmot.