The only thing I ate growing up that's worthy of note was Cream of Wheat and Chicken Gizzards (not together.)
Every Sunday for breakfast was a bowl of Cream of Wheat and a touch of honey. It is just porridge. I still eat that shit today.
Chicken gizzards could be bought at the commissary for like .99 a pound. My mother would buy 2-3 pounds, bread and fry, and we'd eat them about once a week or so. While my dad was in the Navy, our family often had to live frugally.
I don't eat gizzards any more, but I wouldn't turn my nose up at them if they were on the table.
Every Sunday for breakfast was a bowl of Cream of Wheat and a touch of honey. It is just porridge. I still eat that shit today.
Chicken gizzards could be bought at the commissary for like .99 a pound. My mother would buy 2-3 pounds, bread and fry, and we'd eat them about once a week or so. While my dad was in the Navy, our family often had to live frugally.
I don't eat gizzards any more, but I wouldn't turn my nose up at them if they were on the table.
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