A Tribute to the British Hamburger...
When you cut it up, put the pieces in your mouth and swallowed them, the
British hamburger shaped itself to the bottom on your stomach like ballast,
while interacting with your gastric juices to form an incipient belch of
enormous potential, an airship which had been inflated in a garage. This
belch, when silently released, would cause people standing twenty yards away
to start examining the soles of their shoes. The vocalized version sounded
like a bag of tools thrown into a bog.
~ Clive James (Falling towards England)
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