We are what we eat. We eat. We shit. Our produce grow from shit-fertilized soil. We become shit. Festive as that may be, enter the the "Eatateria," to discover an ever-increasing assortment of recipes for lovely meals, which we will soon shit out.
I eat, and I shit; therefore, "I am."
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Roly Poly Fish Heads... Eat Them Up, Yum!
Fish heads, Fish heads! Roly poly fish heads! Fish heads, Fish heads! Eat them up, YUM!
No recipe herein; however, I did see this pic over at [name redacted; defunct blog].
My wife is Chinese and loves fish heads. We used to be able to get Salmon heads for free from Whole Foods (after fileting, they were just throwing the heads and spine away). Then she started telling her friends, and before long a bunch of Chinese students were going to Whole Foods asking for free fish heads. The bastards at the store started charging per pound...
Somewhere in my albums I have a photo she took in Nice, France, of half a calf's head she was preparing to eat in a restaurant. For some reason she thought it important to document this for me. I've never complained about fish heads on the table since then, cause it could be a whole lot worse!
3 comments:
That may just be the nastiest thing I've ever seen. I'm just glad that I wasn't invited for dinner.
I think I just threw up in my mouth a little.
My wife is Chinese and loves fish heads. We used to be able to get Salmon heads for free from Whole Foods (after fileting, they were just throwing the heads and spine away). Then she started telling her friends, and before long a bunch of Chinese students were going to Whole Foods asking for free fish heads. The bastards at the store started charging per pound...
Somewhere in my albums I have a photo she took in Nice, France, of half a calf's head she was preparing to eat in a restaurant. For some reason she thought it important to document this for me. I've never complained about fish heads on the table since then, cause it could be a whole lot worse!
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