One night about 10 years ago a buddy and I got really drunk and decided to eat the most terrible thing we could find at the grocery store. It ended up being a can of pork brains. So we cooked 'em up in some scrambled eggs.
I grew up in the rural South. Hog brains and scrambled eggs are pretty common there. As the saying goes, we ate every part of a pig except the squeal.
The first time I had them I was only about 7 or 8 years old. The nice lady who babysat me in her home cooked up a mess of them for breakfast. She let me eat about half before she told me what I was eating.
She also claimed they would make me smarter. That I doubt...
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