Leave feeding the multitudes with five loaves and two fish to others and just google how the sense of smell worksnow I just drive around sniffing the air around restaurants and get my fill. saves me money
it *is pretty hard to try and not think about where those feet have Been...and what soaked into them.I was at my brother's house and they had pig feet. made me remember this thread and I dug it up
I told myself why the hell not? i'd try the damned pig feet,.............but dammit, when it went on my plate I looked at it and I couldn't do it
I couldn't even eat the rice that touched the pig's feet. had to get a whole new plate of rice and everything
I just gagged.. & had to control my barfing reflex.cooked pig feet are one of my favourite.............. Nice slimey and sometimes a bit hairy when there are som pig hair left.
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no joke, that's the same as getting a chicken wing with those tiny feathers still attached...that WHOLE batch of wings is done for me at that point.I just gagged.. & had to control my barfing reflex.
even with hair or feathers aside, just the thought of eating feet just isn't appealing to meI just gagged.. & had to control my barfing reflex.
it's disgusting. but maybe if you're starving to death....even with hair or feathers aside, just the thought of eating feet just isn't appealing to me