Man, I almost saw that at the end of Braveheart, but that pussy camera man cut away. Prolly 'cause the director made him...

I think Eric prolly ate somethin' like that last week.

Rumor has it chittlin's is on his menu next week. With a side of SPAM. Want's to get back to his Tenn. roots I reckon.

I hear there's nothin' like a good Scotch, and a plate of chittlin's.

T1G,
Didn't Doris Day sing that song?
Viscera, cera. Whatever will be, will be.

BTW, I done seen all them parts before. Lying here and there around the pig farm. Yum!

how is your liver?

Not quite ready to be a chandelier...

Actually, it's doing quite well, and said to tell you, "Hi." ;)

I am not going to comment because Tammi said not to feed you comments for lame assed posts with 2 words and some dots.

So I am not commenting

mmmm. Spleeen. mmmm.

... hey, Redneck... bite me... chitterlings be goooood eatin'...