It turns out a man was selling pigeons. I asked about it and I was told the orphanage keeps pigeons! I didn't realize this and I was surprised I hadn't seen any yet. Well, they bought the lot of pigeons. Yeah, pet pigeons! Then they put them in a cardboard box and...
They weren't pets. The heads of the pigeons were twisted around till their neck snapped and then they cleaned them up, as seen here. The eventual goal of this work was...
Pigeon curry! Grace went at it. She said it tasted like any other bird. We were told many times about the healthy benefits of eating pigeon. We should eat it whenever we could! Not chicken, not turkey, pigeon! If only the Londoners and New Yorkers knew what a gold mine they were sitting on! Healthy, plentiful food!
Well, Grace threw up the pigeon curry an hour later.
Maybe it was the Anti-Malarials.
1 comment:
that is AWESOME. bring those kids over here: they can work for me. did i tell you i did the same thing after a pigeon flew into my window? except i called on a farmer boy in the village to sort it out.
tastes like any other bird?! pigeon is awesome! i suspect it was over-done. pigeon curry...bring me back some!
in case you hadn't guessed, this is gary
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