My grandpa used to eat them all the time, I’ve tried them then and as an adult but just never developed the craving for them. Kippered snacks on the other hand are my thing.
"I was born in the log cabin I helped my grandfather build"
Pickled pigs feet, lamb tongues, pork hocks, and of course eggs. What tavern didn't have a gallon jar of eack at the bat. All to be washed down with a cold draft. The dozen cherrystones on the half shell were not too bad either.
God bless Texas----------------------- Old 300 I will remain what i am until the day I die- A HUNTER......Sitting Bull Its not how you pick the booger.. but where you put it !! Roger V Hunter
Love me some pigs trotters !!! Smoked, pickled, slow cooked till gelatinous even. Sweet breads, brains, kidneys, livers, tongue & all their derivatives !!
No, I'm hungry dangit, just like sifting a bone pile with a fork on perch or brim, not going to gnaw on tendons and cartilage for a thimble full of meat.
the Vienna sausages are good too out hunting, i like to call em boy dinks in a can, my sister freaks when i say that! i told my nephew that if he didn't go to church his dink would end up in a can, my sister hates me!
