My husband remembers getting squab from the silos on his great-grandpa’s farm so he could have them for breakfast. YUCK!
We smoked a duck and a deer ham for Thanksgiving. I love that! More like a traditional meal IMO.
Uh...so his great-grandfather could eat them by the way...my husband was just a kid and thought it was pretty nasty to eat thost things. Great-grandpa also liked hog brains. He lived to be 99 yrs old!