HASENPFEFFER ! :D
I've been repeating this word over and over today.
Pronounced as 'Hau-zin-fae-fur', it is one of the most unique word I've come across since days.
Every word has its own taste, when spoken, when written, every word seems to have a soul of its own.
Well before I go on rambling about the life in words, Hasenpfeffer is nothing techy nor is it some word from the Anglo Saxon times, it means Rabbit Stew :D..
A special German Rabbit stew that is.. Crazy word for a stew right ? Buuut it seems like one of the wacko words one keeps in store when they have to make a statement of the way they write.
Well before I go on rambling about the life in words, Hasenpfeffer is nothing techy nor is it some word from the Anglo Saxon times, it means Rabbit Stew :D..
A special German Rabbit stew that is.. Crazy word for a stew right ? Buuut it seems like one of the wacko words one keeps in store when they have to make a statement of the way they write.
Aaaaaand I found a Bugs Bunny episode with Hasenpfeffer in it ..
Not to self: if I'm in a hurry, Id watch the video from 1:33 on wards.
The link to Bugs Bunny Hasenpfeffer episode :
Not to self: if I'm in a hurry, Id watch the video from 1:33 on wards.
The link to Bugs Bunny Hasenpfeffer episode :
What's up Doc ? :D
As soon as I'm done writing this post, I'm off to watch Bugs Bunny epsiodes.. I just realised how much I miss watching it. |
Best moment: My three year younger brother came home from boarding school for summer holidays.
He's two-inches taller than me now!
Everybody was exclaiming about how grown-up he seems now, untiiiiil he starts discussing how Gandhi showed his non-materialistic nature by wearing a 'SAARI' xD
I dropped laughing, while he went on justifying his SAARI claim. HAHAHA. The thought of it still gets loud guffaws out of me. Not until he repeated the word Saari like a gazillion times did he realise how silly he sounded. Then he goes,"Ohhh, Saari is a woman's dress!!!". Yeah well about time you realised that, you aqalmand-yet-awesome bhai.
Well, no matter how tall he grows or how deep his voice becomes, he'll still be my lil' brother. The brother who can make a fool of himself at the best times. Oh how I cherish those moments!
And yes, I'm dead the moment he gets to know I put this on my blog :p
Oh well, I'm ready to take my chances this time.
I'm two inches smaller after all.
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