re: #432 Killgore Trout

Heh. Good idea. When I was growing up overseas we often had to eat whatever showed up at the table. Not knowing local languages meant ordering meals was a shot in the dark. I quickly learned to eat whatever showed up or go hungry.

My favorite mystery ordering experience was when the Italian waiter imitated a bunny rabbit. For some reason, I was thinking he meant lamb, until it showed up at the table. It was good, and I think the only time I’ve eaten bunny.