Tastes like chicken!
Tonight I had the pleasure of ingesting a frog leg...yes, for the first time. And, I know that you are thinking, "Well Farmchick, what did you think?" Hmmm...it was okay. Not earth shattering, but okay. I mean, they were some little legs, so just what was I expecting?
I was expecting this experience to "up" my Southerness. To make me want to have a Moonpie and an RC for dessert. To make me say "y'all" and "ain't" all night. To make me put peanuts in my Coke. To make me want to bake a batch of cheese straws, just in case company comes to visit. To make me want to call my Mama and throw up my hand to wave at everyone on my drive home.
Alas, not one of these urges came over me this evening. Maybe it will hit me in the morning.