Friday, July 03, 2009

Feet and Eggs

We were at a local flea market looking for some bandana's to send to my brother in Afghanistan (apparently it's hot and sandy over there) when I spotted these oldie but goodies. My dad used to eat pigs feet all the time when we were younger. I don't think he ever ate pickled eggs, but I wouldn't doubt if he did.

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