speechless (unique gift idea for the cattleman in your life)
I came across an ad for this company in Western Horseman magazine. Let’s just say my curiosity was piqued. I had to check it out. Then, once I saw it, I HAD to share it with somebody. I mean I couldn’t just have this stuff rattling around in my head. Who would believe me?
I tried to find the website for the local testical festival, but apparently they don’t have one. UM, yes. T.E.S.T.I.C.A.L FESTIVAL. They fry ‘em up and eat them. So much so they have a whole festival for it. DH used to always have them for supper on castrating day. You may have heard them called Rocky Mountain Oysters. DH says they are a lot like the little deepfried popcorn shrimp.
Just something to think about next time you order a deep fried shrimp dinner.
I am not making this stuff up. My imagination is not that good.
Interesting, but seriously disgusting. Mind you, I’m a city girl, so don’t listen to me!