Do not tell me it tastes like chicken.

Was it good? Did you just plain grill or sauce/marinade it?
Have you tried Ostrich egg? I've heard that's a unique flavor

  QUOTE (Chazzy @ June 1, 2011, 02:09)
Ive never had the eggs, but i did eat 32 quail eggs once... (true story) ostrich meat is red like beef, not white like chicken, in fact other than the fact there is no fat, u cant tell it from beef

  QUOTE (NRG4U @ June 1, 2011, 02:50)


ostrich is very nice, so is kangaroo

  QUOTE (slowpoke2 @ June 1, 2011, 04:06)



crocodile is nice too

  QUOTE (slowpoke2 @ June 1, 2011, 08:48)


Not sure how they taste but they make a great pair of boots!

Funny thing happened when I fired up the grill the other day... My mom asked me to cook her some cheeseburgers on the grill. I wasn't sure if I could do that, since my father took the grill apart last fall to repair some rusty parts inside of it and I didn't think he put it back together yet. So out the door I went, burgers in a plate in hand, and set them down on the hood of my moms car directly behind the grill at the head of the driveway. I lifted up the sun-faded top covering the grill. Opening the top, I got my answer. He had not only fix it, but he lowered the burners to the very bottom of it when he put it back together. This I knew right away would cause a major problem. The grill lighter, a fancy wand-like cigarette lighter, was not long enough to reach the distance the setting of the new burners were at. As I gave the gas bottle knob a turn, I said to myself, "Oh, this is going to hurt!"
I tried to click the lighter, igniting it, but it was frozen. It had been outside under the cover all winter. So the only way this thing was going to work was if I lighted it first. So back into the house to find some matches. Lighting it, I stood over the open grill. Jamming the lighter as far down between the grill bars as possible, trying to reach the top of the burner holes in the center of the grill. "Bumff, whoosh, hisssss..." I turned the knob on in front of the grill to release the gas. "Come on, Come on!" I begged before I was rewarded all too well. "Boom!" a giant orange mushroom cloud of flame billowed from the grill, sending me reeling backwards. A cat, asleep on the porch next to me, bolted from the sight and jumped a mile, taking off and leaving me in seconds. I flinched, having a death grip on the lighter took a few steps back quickly. The lighter, jammed down so hard, took the grill top with it as I flailed backwards, nearly launching it into the windshield of the car behind me. It was hysterical to say the least, but I got it lit...