Thats top rate service.
My grandfather used to walk to the farm and get a chicken for soup. My father makes the best chicken soup in the world, very possibly.
Personally I never eat chicken for breakfast except with a hangover, when KFC wings with extra salt fries a Coke is a perfect remedy. Maybe that’s not technically chicken; I think this is how they got out of being prosecuted ror the way they treat them.
DA: You cant feed chickens so much poison that they aren’t chickens anymore.
KFC: They aren’t technically chickens now, so that law does not apply.
They are certainly tasty.
It is nearly impossible to ruin chicken. Rabbit on the other hand is nearly impossible to cook right. I had rabbit for lunch once. I prefer them alive.
This is how I am positioned, morally, with respect to the meat eating or not question. I prefer a steak to a live cow. I prefer a fried chicken to a live chicken. But I prefer a live cat to cat-meat.
Naturally as I would grow more and more hungry, these standards will shift; but in a time of abundance I will stick to eating animals which, according to my value-standard, are meant to be eaten.
I would not claim that they are meant by themselves to be eaten. But how can I know that?
I wonder if I have ever eaten a predator.
I probably should.
Anyone here ever dined (or of course breakfasted) on lion-meat?
Breakfast breaks the nightly fast - it’s a magic ritual. The better the breakfast, the better the day.