A-zone said:Not a camp meal, but my most unpleasant meal memory was taking a bite out of a fast food restaurant's cranberry muffin and getting an instant "dead mouse" background taste (followed by instant dry heaves). We called it the "MouseMuffin".
Not sure if it's appropriate to post this link but, if you're into fishing, you'll probably get a chuckle.
http://www.wimp.com/born/
Doug said:I was a fairly new deer hunter (OK this is not a recent story) and either my partner or I had killed an old buck. I think it must have been me, since I gutted it, but who knows, after all these years. Anyways, I cut the heart out of its sac and put it aside, then cut the liver away from all the rest of the guts/diaphragm etc etc, and put it aside. I got home that night and rinsed off the heart, put it in a bag and into the freezer. I rinsed off the liver, which was a very considerable size indeed out of this old buck, and lopped off one of the smaller lobes for the next night's supper. I sliced it up thin, put it in milk in the fridge overnight, and looked mightily forward to a meal of liver and onions the next evening.
Important note here: eating TODAY's fresh deer liver is as good a laxative, for many folks, as any that medical science has created. That is why we eat the liver on the day after the kill.
So after the next day's hunt, Marcel came over to my house for supper and we had a couple drinks and some appetizers, etc etc. We siced up some onions and sauteed them off so they would already be cooked when the liver was cooked. Then I seasoned and breaded the thin strips of liver and carefully dropped them into the hot olive oil in the frying pan. The odour from the cooking liver was not as pleasant as usual, and we both decided this had to be because of the age of the old buck. ONE BITE EACH, we just about gagged, and the rest went into the garbage.
Turns out deer PANCREAS are not very tasty at all...........
Doug
Doug said:I was a fairly new deer hunter (OK this is not a recent story) and either my partner or I had killed an old buck. I think it must have been me, since I gutted it, but who knows, after all these years. Anyways, I cut the heart out of its sac and put it aside, then cut the liver away from all the rest of the guts/diaphragm etc etc, and put it aside. I got home that night and rinsed off the heart, put it in a bag and into the freezer. I rinsed off the liver, which was a very considerable size indeed out of this old buck, and lopped off one of the smaller lobes for the next night's supper. I sliced it up thin, put it in milk in the fridge overnight, and looked mightily forward to a meal of liver and onions the next evening.
Important note here: eating TODAY's fresh deer liver is as good a laxative, for many folks, as any that medical science has created. That is why we eat the liver on the day after the kill.
So after the next day's hunt, Marcel came over to my house for supper and we had a couple drinks and some appetizers, etc etc. We siced up some onions and sauteed them off so they would already be cooked when the liver was cooked. Then I seasoned and breaded the thin strips of liver and carefully dropped them into the hot olive oil in the frying pan. The odour from the cooking liver was not as pleasant as usual, and we both decided this had to be because of the age of the old buck. ONE BITE EACH, we just about gagged, and the rest went into the garbage.
Turns out deer PANCREAS are not very tasty at all...........
Doug
Doug said:back to Mumptia............the pancreas were just one "lobe" on the liver, and I froze the rest in several pieces. The actual liver was quite good!
Doug
Doug said:back to Mumptia............the pancreas were just one "lobe" on the liver, and I froze the rest in several pieces. The actual liver was quite good!
Doug