Hey Tom !
Now don't get Marc going. He recently promised me a Canadian student (for the US Army). Frozen, et al.

As I recall from my 5th group days after the '3-day map reading course' at Bragg, we at least had a choice between a chicken or a rabbit. They were to some extent still alive. Who cares ?

But as you recall, no one complained and besides even at their worst, those chickens smelled better that those feces fed grubs our drivers used to munch on for lunch...
You know, those grubs were still alive, and served on toast every A.M.

The EU chickens...however...Well, another story. Hmmm, got me thinking why they were always missing the left leg

I was always partial to the fries in front of the embassy freshly wrapped in unclas message traffic from the previous day

PS. Your pics left this morning.

Regards, Stan