Originally Posted By: Hunting-231
Probably like many of you around or over the age of 50 - your grandparents didn't waste a thing in regards to edible food. When my grandparents slaughtered the hogs in the fall, it was always a family event. Very little went to waste. I can remember my grandma sqeezing, running, and slinging the crap out of those things - then cooking up a big batch of them for the family. You would have thought she had prepared a prime rib dinner with a loaded baked potato the way everyone carried on.

I wouldn't eat those chit soaked guts when I was young and hungry, much less now that I can afford a ham sandwich.


^^^ This


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