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Chicken Feet Soup for the Soul
So I forget why he makes it, but every other week my healthy-eating roommate Josh boils up an evil concoction made entirely from slow-cooked chicken claws.
I remember him explaining it to me one time, but that’s all I remember.
It eventually makes a gelatin that he later turns into a drinkable broth. Which he drinks.
Does anyone have a guess as to the benefits of Chicken Voodoo Soup? I’ll ask him in the morning and let you know what I find out. My guesses are:
- It makes him more powerful, similar to when Aztec warriors would drink the blood of their battle victims.
- Did Aztecs ever do that type of thing? After saying that I’m not so sure.
- I do remember in grade school learning about a game that the Aztecs would play that was like a cross of handball and basketball, and the teams that lost would be killed.
- I think that same year I did a report on maize and brought in some delicious homemade cornbread, “Just like Aztec cornbread! Except it wasn’t made a thousand years ago!”
