A Spanish Delicacy
A man travels to Spain and goes to a Madrid restaurant for a late dinner. He orders the house special and he is brought a plate with potatoes, corn, and two large meaty objects.
"What's this?" he asks.
"Cojones, senor, " the waiter replies.
"What are cojones?" the man asks.
"Cojones" the waiter explains, "are the testicles of the bull who lost at the arena this afternoon."
At first the man is disgusted, but being the adventurous type, he decides to try this local delicacy. To his amazement, it is quite delicious. In fact, it is so good that he decides to come back again the next night and order it again.
After dinner the man informed the waiter that these were better than the pair he had the previous afternoon but the portion was much smaller.
"Senor, " the waiter explains, "the bull does not lose every time."
Don't ask, Don't tell is a good restaurant policy......
I did actually witness lots of bull fights every Saturday in Spain, Valencia. The bull ring cowboys drag the slain bulls into the carts then to the meat market for process.
The slain bulls were cut and use in every aspect and distributed to the restaurants, Bodegas and the poor.
Once in a while you get to see some of the bullfighters get stab, hammered and twisted by the bulls.
That was a real Gladiator ring to witness..
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Gusto humano de las bolas mejor!
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