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You would have hate growing up in my house. You couldn't refuse dinner. No matter what it was. I'm not kidding. I really have eaten fishhead stew (the eye eyeballs thicken it) and fried eels that taste a bit worse than bicycle tires. The beauty was Dad made both those meals and they are to only two meals we didn't have to finish, (because he couldn't finish them and he could eat just about anything. lol) Fishhead stew smells like and taste like exactly what you'r imagining right down to pulling a gill our of your mouth. lolWhen I was younger my grandma would always try to get me to eat liver and onions, but I downright refused and got stuck eating beets and finished the can. But I will say horseradish really cleans out the nasal passages![]()


