Dew Knot Humps
Splawnster
A soup I’m making tonight calls for Polish sausage so I had to go over by the sausage store earlier to get some. I put on a track suit for added authenticity so I’d fit in.
They don’t have places like this in Montana. When you get close you are greeted by the aroma of wood smoke similar to what you would smell in the forests around Warsaw. When you walk in hints of pork, beef and garlic join the olfactory bouquet. I’ve heard people say they sometimes feel intimated in these types of places if they don’t speak Polish but I’ve never had that problem. Maybe it’s because I’m genetically rocking a strong Eastern European vibe.
They don’t have places like this in Montana. When you get close you are greeted by the aroma of wood smoke similar to what you would smell in the forests around Warsaw. When you walk in hints of pork, beef and garlic join the olfactory bouquet. I’ve heard people say they sometimes feel intimated in these types of places if they don’t speak Polish but I’ve never had that problem. Maybe it’s because I’m genetically rocking a strong Eastern European vibe.