Padre Mickey's Dance Party: There Were Times In My Life. . .

Tuesday, October 06, 2009

. . . when money's been tight and I had to buy unusual chicken parts for dinner, but I have NEVER been broke enough to buy these!

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eileen said...: Mmmmm...I NEEDS me some CHICKEN ASS now!!!; 1:57 PM
Leonard said...: No thank you (it´s probably the authentic product of some chickensh*t excluder who doesn´t know his as* from his elbow); 7:39 PM
Brother David said...: Having a close look at the foto I believe the sign speaks the truth. Those are chicken asses. That little triangle of flesh and skin at the bottom of a chicken back. I know folks who will not eat the back for that very reason, because it ends with the ass.; 1:03 AM
Paul said...: My Baptist family referred to this portion of the chicken as "the pope's nose." When my Catholic uncle visited he requested "the pastor's nose," just to tweak us back.

I like the truth in advertising.; 3:05 PM
Anonymous said...: Sauteed, Broiled, Fricasseed, Braised, Poached, Boiled,
Smoked, Confited, Pickled, Pan-Roasted. . .even Deep-Fried.

GRILLED Chicken Asses is a line you just DON'T cross
over!!!

We are ALL answerable to a Higher Authority. . .

Peace and Happiness,
Atkin's TV & Jack-in-the-Box 434; 12:58 AM
Margaret Benbow said...: My Congregational family also referred to this portion as the Pope's Nose. We NEVER, EVER ate it and thought of it as unmentionably repulsive. But in the picture, the noses do look all crunchy, golden brown and chewy...maybe we were missing some good eating.; 11:46 AM