kered said:Kis, we use to have calf brains, or backbone and cabbage every once in a great while. I know you had to have had hog fries or smelt dinners.
I'm not even sure what hog fries are. Do I want to know? And I'm not a fan of smelt at all-the closest I've come are sardines. Those are cool with crackers.
But every New Year opens with with various pork dishes which include the infamous chitterlings (or chittlins') and hog maws!
Now I believe I've succeeded in grossing out the entire forum now!

) makes me shake my head. Somebody 'splain to me how gnawing on any one kind of animal flesh is different than any another kind, you chicken thigh and turkey breast eaters...meat is meat, none is more civilized than the rest
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). Then one day it came up in conversation when some relatives were visiting, and I discovered what happened: when I was very, very small I'd gotten into an old and horribly rotten maggoty jar of Goober Grape-you know, the weird stripey PB and J in the same glass jar that kids like. I was violently ill for two days and had a strict "no peanut butter" mentality for the next two decades even though the actual memory faded
. Since that was told to me I love peanut butter, in fact there's a wonderful all natural kind that's mixed with pure dark chocolate that's healthy and so delicious you have to tell somebody 


