Wow. You know what? I can honestly say that I’ve never had those words come out of my mouth. But good for her…wrap your leg in cheese and keep on going hon.
Anywho, I also heard about
the Slovenian athlete that skied off a freakin’ mountain and fell into a gully.
Not just your average ditch…she fell into a deep gully and broke ribs and
collapsed a lung. Instead of calling it a day and flipping off the dudes who
should’ve put out more bright orange cones around the curve, she got back in
there and won a bronze medal.
That made me think there must be something more to these Slovenian athletes. Obviously, they are made of stronger stock than the rest of us. Must be something in the food? I remembered that somewhere I had a cookbook that labeled several recipes as “Slovenian.” Or, was it Slovakian? I’m sure there’s a huge difference beyond the obvious “k” and “n”—but I wanted to try out a few recipes and find out for myself.
