tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125354955146250762.post8082534285859875472..comments2024-02-20T16:10:31.948-07:00Comments on First Nerve: “A Riff on Coq au Vin”Avery Gilberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18104017679971839738noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125354955146250762.post-81874445025762556242013-09-23T03:45:13.946-07:002013-09-23T03:45:13.946-07:00Waste not, want not !Waste not, want not !Peter Appshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14285946080733212637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125354955146250762.post-28863083741428506202013-09-20T10:04:31.545-07:002013-09-20T10:04:31.545-07:00Peter Apps:
Heh. In graduate school a pal staying...Peter Apps:<br /><br />Heh. In graduate school a pal staying at a field research station heard squealing brakes. He went to investigate and found a deer dead on the road. We had venison that night. Roadkill can be tasty.Avery Gilberthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18104017679971839738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125354955146250762.post-14229407371072262452013-09-20T05:32:26.365-07:002013-09-20T05:32:26.365-07:00That recalls to mind a marine biology field trip. ...That recalls to mind a marine biology field trip. After the catch from a trawl net was spilled onto the lab bench the students destined for great things in biology grabbed the crusty, blobby things and took them off to be dissected. Others (no names needed)focussed on the top end edibles.Peter Appshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14285946080733212637noreply@blogger.com