and they have people put their names on a list. I have heard that only Rebecca herself makes them, but that could be an urban myth.

I’m heading to the fair this weekend (yay, farm animals!) and thought I’d check to see if there were any notable additions to the food options this year. Naturally a dino-sized turkey leg is on the agenda, as is a...

BBQ in Charlotte is an urban myth. Confirmed sightings would require a woodpile and smoke. Photo required. ( No Photoshoping, please) However, oven roasted pork can be tasty.

Sorry to giggle at your pain, but the butt-in-the-bun is practically a new urban myth! Too bad you didn’t take pictures — not just for your lawsuit, but to document the horror of biting into said unassuming bun for...

cooker and thought explosions were an urban myth; now I will plan ahead and stick to the low and slow method.

This may be an old wive’s tale/urban myth/whatever, but I have heard that Argentinian red wines are lower in sulfites than others—something about the soil? Has anyone else heard this?

This really has nothing to do about sushi. Even in Japan, the practice is so incredibly rare that it’s essentially an urban myth, and really irrelevant as a “chowhound” or even a “food” issue. Think...

and it appears that these wines are not particularly worth it, even at $2/btl. Think of bag-in-box wine put in a bottle with a supporting set of urban myths. Cheers, Joe Moryl

The behavior described is so bizarre that it has a bit of the smell of urban myth about it. But, assuming the story is accurate, we still seem to have leapt to several conclusions e.g that the tip was genuinely very small, that...

is this an urban myth or has anyone actually tried it?

GES and GD (in the US) are pretty clear- GES=Canada, GD=Ireland. It does amaze me that such a common, rather mundane family of beers has such a history of myth, urban legend and controversy behind it.

Claire, Veggo could be referring to the urban myth about Buff fans throwing urine bombs at opposing fans at Folsom Field. The kneebraska folks seem to try to keep this myth going. Babs, just like any Big 12 location, you will get...

the nomad stopped for a refreshing pick-me-up along the trail, he found, rather than his milk, curds and whey. So, figuring what the hell, he ate (and drank) it anyway. ————- Sounds like a sub-urban myth to...

Sounds like we have the makings of an urban myth.

Urban myths aside, in some parts of the country the chain is reverting to the “Kentucky Fried Chicken” moniker, apparantly to capitalize on the name recognition.