Whenever anyone was killing a
pig, she would buy (they called her Pig Susie)
chitterlings, brains, blood, for a shilling a
bucketful. Married to the big, boozy owner of the Glebe farm...
- Peter Reading, An Everyday Story of Countryfolk, from Fiction, 1979
Barf.
The twit.
Whenever anyone was killing a
pig, she would buy (they called her Pig Susie)
chitterlings, brains, blood, for a shilling a
bucketful. Married to the big, boozy
owner of the Glebe farm...
- Peter Reading, An Everyday Story of Countryfolk, from Fiction, 1979
Don't look at me. Wouldn't touch the stuff. Popular in the Southern United States, though. Right, skipvia?
People actually eat this?
Also chitlings or chitlins.