iron guts

my parents went to new bedford, ma. last week to visit my frickin 'uge family and brought back some of my favorite foods...they brought some linguica, some chourico, some portuguese rolls, and portuguese wines. all genuine portuguese stuff by the way...none of that fake fresh market stuff. my mom made some of her chourico sandwiches. she takes the chourico (its a spicey sausage) and grinds it up, then she takes a potato and mashes it, throws in some butter to make it stick all together and the puts it on a portuguese roll. the stuff is good. it sucks that we cant get that stuff down here because when ever i get my hands on some i go nuts. i ate two of those bad boys yesterday, and they are huge, and i had bubble guts all day yesterday and today. i asked amy if the sandwich she had bothered her but she said she had iron guts and that nothing bothers her...whatever dude.