I grew up in a family of 7. Only 2 of us 5 kids were finicky, but I remember well the last time liver was served. Only Mom & Dad would eat it. Evidently, neither one of them liked it that well either, as every time afterward, that we’d get a side of beef, the liver was given away. (Dad raised our own beef.)
I grew up in a family of 7. Only 2 of us 5 kids were finicky, but I remember well the last time liver was served. Only Mom & Dad would eat it. Evidently, neither one of them liked it that well either, as every time afterward, that we’d get a side of beef, the liver was given away. (Dad raised our own beef.)