Grande Botanas - nice gif inside

[Chickenman Testa]

Check out the big man with a nice low single:



Help me with the Spanish fellas. I found about 40 words for freakin' snack - went with the Mexican one

 

[pawrestlersintn]

Missed it by that much.

Botanas grandes.

Noun before the adjective en espanol.

 

[Cali_Nittany]

Missed it by that much.

Botanas grandes.

Noun before the adjective en espanol.

Botanas grande

No s at the end of grande (the adjective doesn't become plural)

 

[21Guns]

SNAX!

 

[smalls103]

21 went a totally different direction in this game of foreign euphemisms.

 

[El-Jefe]

Help me with the Spanish fellas. I found about 40 words for freakin' snack - went with the Mexican one

In Italian:

 

[Cali_Nittany]

In Italian:

This isn't far from the truth. The table is a little light on wine.

 

[El-Jefe]

This isn't far from the truth. The table is a little light on wine.

I'm Italian by marriage. It's entirely true, except it shows only one table.

 

[Cali_Nittany]

I'm Italian by marriage. It's entirely true, except it shows only one table.

Thats true, there has to be a table for desserts too.

 

[Chickenman Testa]

In Italian:

Perfect! Actually went to an Italian Holiday Feast in South Philly one time with my roommate and his girlfriend. We showed up early to help and the 2 ping pong tables sans nets were already end to end ready for the tablecloths and the food.

I'm not religious but I crossed myself thinking about the carnage to come. Only thing close was when we lived in Poland and our elderly Jewish neighbor practically locked us in a room until we finished this gigantic tub of strawberries. She kept saying "eat bubula eat!"

 

[Cali_Nittany]

Perfect! Actually went to an Italian Holiday Feast in South Philly one time with my roommate and his girlfriend. We showed up early to help and the 2 ping pong tables sans nets were already end to end ready for the tablecloths and the food.

I'm not religious but I crossed myself thinking about the carnage to come. Only thing close was when we lived in Poland and our elderly Jewish neighbor practically locked us in a room until we finished this gigantic tub of strawberries. She kept saying "eat bubula eat!"