Unfortunately, that's not the kind most Americans will be eating. Instead, we get some tasteless, penned up hybrid.

When I was a kid they would give us the giblets and feet in a separate bag and we'd play with the feet.  If you could get a good grip on the tendon you could work the claws like a puppet, or you could stick it to your shirt and then put your hand inside your shirt and flick it at the girls.  Ah, the good old days.  I can't remember the last time I've played with an animal carcass.

WilberCuntLicker wrote:

tojo2000 wrote:

I can't remember the last time I've played with an animal carcass.

I take it you're not married then.

Coffe-nose.