BTW, did you ever cook a kidney? ...Ever watch someone make chitlins?...I saw folks in town cook possum and tan the skins.
In a frakin apartment building!
I'm hoping civilization will lift us above such needs.
They're not needs; they're wants.
Today's mantra of acceptance and tolerance and respect for the traditions of others should allow for people to say and do as they please...as long as they aren't harming someone else while doing so. That includes cooking and eating things that may not appeal to others.
But, whatever...no skin off my nose. My freezer is full of game meat, including delicacies like hearts, liver, kidneys...you know: offal.
It's just such a shame that the appearance of Mad Cow disease in recent decades has forced me to curtail my enjoyment of some of the choicest bits; I will likely never again have the chance to enjoy the successful hunter's breakfast treat of scrambled eggs and brains. Awesome stuff!