No longer.
My youngest, Sarah Carter (yep, we like those double names), is now sixteen. Her boyfriend returned last Friday from a ten-day school mission trip to China, where he worked in an orphanage for mentally and physically disabled children.
While there, he ate monkey, snake, scorpion, dog . . . and the list goes on.
I'm quite jealous.
I've had snake, but it's so difficult to find a good restaurant with monkey and scorpion on the menu.
As for dog . . . well . . . I eat at a lot of Asian restaurants, so the jury's out.
Unnngh. I think I can skip all that stuff. Seaman Anoreth has eaten some dubious stuff in her travels over the last two years. When she comes home, she wants steak and pizza.