Frozen skirt. I broiled it covered in tomatoes and made a homemade mustard and onion sauce.
It was a good idea but almost too salty to eat:
"The notion that a radical is one who hates his country is naïve and usually idiotic. He is, more likely, one who likes his country more than the rest of us, and is thus more disturbed than the rest of us when he sees it debauched. He is not a bad citizen turning to crime; he is a good citizen driven to despair." - H. L. Mencken
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