More than just a ball game

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I can’t believe they have a world championship for this. Testicle cooking is obviously a sport in Serbia. Spectators looked on as teams of chefs prepared a range of bull, boar, camel, ostrich and even kangaroo testicles.

‘This festival is all about fun, food and bravery,’ said Ljubomir Erovic, the Serbian chef and testicle-cooking specialist who organizes the festival (and has published a testicle cookery book.) Testicles – or, as they’re primly called in Serbia, ‘white kidneys’ – are believed in the Balkans to help boost men’s libido.

‘The bulls’ testicles are the best, goulash style,’ said last year’s winner Zoltan Levai, stirring a metal pot heated by a wood fire and filled with vegetables and large testicles that he said were provided from a state-run slaughter house.

The festival also includes dishes like testicle pizza and testicles in bechamel sauce, flavored with a variety of herbs found in the region.

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4 Responses to More than just a ball game

  1. Jess Reply

    September 3, 2010 at 11:22 am

    Full of protein meal if you want that.

  2. The Lawyer Reply

    September 3, 2010 at 11:56 am

    Ah, my favorite is the BLT. Balls, lettuce and tomato.

  3. Holte Ender Reply

    September 3, 2010 at 2:19 pm

    Never liked the thought of putting nuts in my mouth.

  4. Krell Reply

    September 3, 2010 at 4:55 pm

    When I was in college, I used to be a cook for the local Hilton Hotel. To this day, I still have the horrible memory of cooking for 300 people that were having a convention at the hotel. The appetizer? Calf fries or otherwise known as bull balls.

    Despite my initially being impressed with the sheer size, I was breading those damn slimy things for about 4 hours. When they were served, I swore that if I heard “Tastes like chicken” one more time I was going to quit on the spot.

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