I will admit, never had squirrel brains. My Dad who taught me, threw heads away with skin and guts. But now his grandmother that raised him would gently get onto me if I brought her some missing the heads. Aww hon, you threw the best part away! She’d say. When I saw her reaching for that big army surplus spoon, I turned my head and didn’t look back!


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