Okay, so it’s a foreign country. Am I about to pass up a day dedicated to appreciation of the salami, just because it’s only declared south of the 49th parallel? Hardly; you just know that, as with all other trends, it’ll be in Vancouver in 26 months anyway.
So word reaches us at the ol’ raincoaster blog, via cafe cj, that September 7th is, in fact and in actuality, National Salami Appreciation Day. And lo, this is verily exactly the kind of holiday we here can get behind or even in front of, if asked nicely, for in truth we appreciate the salami to no small degree.
What’s your favorite way to celebrate National Salami Appreciation Day? Cafe CJ suggests a number of wholesome activities, although I must confess to a weakness for playing Hide the Salami. You?
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Genius! Salami nunchuks; whodathunkit?
makes me want to slice up half a roll of genoa, break out some rolls, smoked provolone and heavy red wine
I hear ya. I just snarfed vegan ice cream for dinner, but I’d much rather have a taste of the ol’ salami.
I’m going to hold back the obvious smartassed response . . . . some things are just too easy
Why do you think I put it out there? (so to speak)
Even I got standards (he said cotto voce . . . .)
If you are ever in Boston, let me know.
There’s a place in the North End that has a sweet salami called ‘Sopressata’ that is totally amazing.
My daughters pine for the shit.
~m
Guess we’re all going to ~m’s place . . . .
I’ll bring the buns! Anyone who’s seen me from the rear can tell you I’ve got plenty.
Dinner’s gonna be great, I can tell right now . . . .
Of course, after looking at the post image, one can only imagine Lorena Bobbit’s take on the phrase . . . .
Who do you think modeled for that? BTW, I heard that she got remarried. That’s a brave, brave man.
No, that’s a eunuch.
Is that an Italian accent?
Funny, I didn’t think I sounded like the fourth tenor . . ..