My mom's side of the family are - not to be mean, now - well... they grew up on a farm-thing. Nine kids in the family. Most of 'em drink now... o.O;;
Anyway, we had a pig roast for a reunion once, and my mom went around with the head, cooked of course, asking if anyone wanted anything. People at the eyes and brain. *shrug* In the words of my uncle:
Uncle: *eats* Doesn't affect me a bit! *snorts and shoves face into his plate of food*
Other random family: *same thing*
rofl Yay.
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