Maam, you are awesome. Chicken lady that fixes frog legs. My wife got introduced to them after we were married. She has come around pretty good. Have two good frog leg stories.
I was in Germany in early 80s. Stationed at Frankfurt. I heard of a little cafe about 2 hour train ride that served frog legs. I would ride that train once a month to eat frog legs. I am sure had nothing to do with the cute little Fraulein that worked there. In late 90s me, Molly, Ethan, and little niece went on vacation. Went to Atlanta saw the Braves, then down to Miss. then along coast to New Orleans then to Dallas and home. Ate at every Cajun place we could find had a blast. Last night on trip stopped at a real nice place and they had frog legs. I had them of course. Ethan was about 7 or 8 and Katy was about 14. Katy wanted a bite of the frog legs. Ethan asked her what they tasted like. She of course said "chicken". Ethan was eating chicken strips and Katy asked him what they tasted like. Kids don't have an inside voice when you are in a crowded nice place and about as load as he could said "It tastes like dog". Me and Molly just sorta slunk down in our chairs. But I do love me some frog legs.
I was in Germany in early 80s. Stationed at Frankfurt. I heard of a little cafe about 2 hour train ride that served frog legs. I would ride that train once a month to eat frog legs. I am sure had nothing to do with the cute little Fraulein that worked there. In late 90s me, Molly, Ethan, and little niece went on vacation. Went to Atlanta saw the Braves, then down to Miss. then along coast to New Orleans then to Dallas and home. Ate at every Cajun place we could find had a blast. Last night on trip stopped at a real nice place and they had frog legs. I had them of course. Ethan was about 7 or 8 and Katy was about 14. Katy wanted a bite of the frog legs. Ethan asked her what they tasted like. She of course said "chicken". Ethan was eating chicken strips and Katy asked him what they tasted like. Kids don't have an inside voice when you are in a crowded nice place and about as load as he could said "It tastes like dog". Me and Molly just sorta slunk down in our chairs. But I do love me some frog legs.