People All Over The World Want To Have What Bill Clinton Had
"Since that first meal, in 2000, so many customers have uttered some variation of 'Give us what the president had,' that the restaurant has started serving a mixed-meat sampler—a one-off prepared for Mr. Clinton and his guests—as a nightly special. The Bill Clinton platter, as it is known, is an aromatic spread of mixed meats, lentils and oven-baked bread."
—The Times' David Segal leaves the matter of how many of those customers at the New Delhi's fancy Bukhara actually meant 'an orgasm' up to the reader's imagination. Regardless, the story about our lovable ex-president's reputation as the world's greatest gourmand is nice to read. Clinton has been on a vegan diet, supposedly, since having heart surgery in February. But, you know. "He had the filet mignon last time he was here, four months ago,” says Javier Blázquez, son of the owner of Casa Lucio in Madrid. “The doctors tell him not to eat it, but he does anyway.”







Javier Blázquez is Yankees pitcher Javier Vazquez's most boring alias.
Oh how I hate the overpriced Bukhara. A place less orgasmic would be difficult to imagine.
I've had pizza a few times at this old place in Naples where Clinton ate, but they don't really brag about it, apart from having his picture there up on the wall. But this place already has a reputation for having the best pizza in town (quite an accomplishment in Napoli), which is probably why they took him there.
Bill Clinton is so fucking awesome. That is all I have to add.
God I love that man.
I'm in love with the picture of him and Obama leaving my parent's favorite Manhattan restaurant…mainly because my parents hate both of them so much and I forwarded it to them with glee about 100 times.
I miss Bill Clinton every single day. Everyone told him not to do things and he did them anyway.
What, you mean like DADT and DOMA?
I heard Bill will eat anywhere. McDonald's, Wendy's, and even at the Y.