Wednesday, February 07, 2007

If White Castle only used this mustard they would have the perfect hamburger!
British Sausage, Finger Rolls (no hot dog buns or hot dogs in the UK) and Walker's Crisps: Ron's lunch 7 February 2007
MUSTARD OF THE GODS
My cousin Mark sent Maurene and I three bottles of Bertman Original Ball Park Mustard. Since Mark is something of a connoisseur of mustard, I hurriedly purchased some fine British sausage (also known as bangers) and tried out the official mustard of Jacob's Field, and alas the old Municipal Stadium. Mark was right. I have to admit that it outshines even Colman's Mustard which is the standard by which all mustard should be measured.
I also found out that there is a Mustard Museum in Mt. Horeb (the 'Mountain of God' in Hebrew Scriptures) Wisconsin. It appears to be near Dubuque, Iowa and I might have to make a quick visit in September when we're back in the states.
Again, Mark has opened my eyes to things I could only imagine.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Mustard on a gut bomb can not be tolerated. On a ball park frank YES!!!