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| One day, an American was touring Spain. After a day of
sightseeing, he stopped at a local restaurant. While sipping his wine, he
noticed a sizzling, scrumptious looking platter being served at the next
table. Not only did it look good, the smell was wonderful. He asked the waiter,
What is that you just served? The waiter replied, Ah senor, you have excellent
taste! Those are bull's testicles from the bullfight this morning. A
delicacy! We call it criadilla The American, though momentarily daunted when he
learned the origin of the dish, said, What the hell, I'm on vacation!
Bring me an order! The waiter replied, I am so sorry, senor. There is only
one serving per day since there is only one bullfight each morning. If you
come early tomorrow and place your order,
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