The food of the bro.
One of these titles is required to consume or even glance upon beef broganoff:
Other infidels are not worthy of the savory taste of beef broganoff.
Bro's mom: Hi honey
Brogan: Can we have my boy over for some chow?
Bro's mom: As long as it's not that friend you call "broohah", because we ran out of beef broganoff last night.
Brogan: seriously wtf. im hittin Broseph's place tonight
Girl #1: "Jesus Christ! Did you see the size of that guys arms?!"
Girl #2: "Oh shit! He's totally beef broganoff."