Me: You’re having a salad?
Sam: Yeah, I don’t like that kind of corned beef.
Me: THAT kind of corned beef?
Sam: Well… I like the kind I grew up with.
Me: What kind is that?
Sam: You know, the kind that comes in a can.
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I did not know corned beef came in a can.
That’s a very good thing you don’t know, EOI!
Yeah… it comes in a can. Yuck.
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Corned beef in the US is *very* different to corned beef in the UK, as I discovered when I visited LA.
The stuff eaten in the US seems to not come in a can, and is *horrible*. The stuff in the UK is (generally!) tasty, and does come in a can. (Apart from the occasional fatty bit, that is. And those bits are blech).
And the “UK” style corned beef is *awesome* with beans and bolied potatoes with butter.
I rest my case.
UK=1, US=0. Go the little can country.