Two topics stacked, sue me.
Anyway, My dad is from Hungary, and this is one of the only things he will ever enjoy in America next to Football, Bowling, and BBQ Ribs. For one day out of the entire year he gets to speak his very own language to pratically everyone there, except for the fat kids who come to eat the foods.
Like me :D
The food is amazing, there's stuffed cabbage, blood sausages, chicken, these big gigantic bread thingies that are like pancakes on sterioids, you can use cheese or put powdered sugar on it. Both delicious btw. There's also these crepe like things that can be stuffed with sweet cottage cheese or apple butter.
In addition, there's a bunch of these stands selling stuff like Hungarian cookbooks, novelty items, and for some reason a stand selling normal stuff like those electric sound guns and those things that explode when you throw them on the ground. Also a stand with those character ballons like Spongebob, Dora, Spiderman, and Ironman. :D
Also an exibit of Hungaran history which was just a bunch of poster boards with the Hungarian Wikipedia page pasted onto it. No joke, I loled hard.
Disco Hungary and how awesome it is. :D
