Period Breakfast menu

Welcome to Barnun's Hotel, Baltimore, 1863. Breakfast is served. I'll take some cold tongue, stewed tripe, and oh..., yes, some stale bread. Yummy.

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I can remember going to the Publix deli and my mother buying a half pound or so of boiled cold cow tongue 👅. We ate it with mustard cheese on rye bread yummy … I've had pickled pigs feet and smoked salmon. We used to also have fried salt mackerel and grits for breakfast.
 
I can remember going to the Publix deli and my mother buying a half pound or so of boiled cold cow tongue 👅. We ate it with mustard cheese on rye bread yummy … I've had pickled pigs feet and smoked salmon. We used to also have fried salt mackerel and grits for breakfast.
I´ve had tongue sliced and piled high on a sandwich roll with mustard. I remember it having a very dense texture and distinctly meaty taste. I would order it again in a hot minute.
I accidentally ordered barbequed chickens feet in a Dim Sum place. (How do you order something accidentally? The room was a bit loud. I don´t hear very well and the waitress with the cart was cute as a button. I didn´t hear a word she said.) I tried. I really tried to eat them, but I couldn´t. I got a chicken´s foot up to my lips, but they curled backwards of their own volition and would not get any closer to the item. I hated leaving them on the plate because I came from a family where a lot of stories started with ¨Back in the Depression¨ but I just had to leave those feet behind.
 
I´ve had tongue sliced and piled high on a sandwich roll with mustard. I remember it having a very dense texture and distinctly meaty taste. I would order it again in a hot minute.
I accidentally ordered barbequed chickens feet in a Dim Sum place. (How do you order something accidentally? The room was a bit loud. I don´t hear very well and the waitress with the cart was cute as a button. I didn´t hear a word she said.) I tried. I really tried to eat them, but I couldn´t. I got a chicken´s foot up to my lips, but they curled backwards of their own volition and would not get any closer to the item. I hated leaving them on the plate because I came from a family where a lot of stories started with ¨Back in the Depression¨ but I just had to leave those feet behind.
We were in Daytona Beach. Daddy was a depression baby (1931) but he never made us eat chicken feet. Sardines and eggs with onion yes . I've had turtle stew but not terrapin, bet it would have been good!!
 

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