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My favourite parts of the chicken are the necks and wings, you actually get a fair bit of meat off both.
My Nana came over from Germany after WW11 she had the garden and swapped with people up and down the street as different people grew different veg made thier own sausages etc. Like a little garden market with in the neighbourhood.
Unfortunately I don't remember any stories from her only that back in Germany you were rich if you had chickens and to have an egg, wow you had the food from the gods! Also my dad was caught stealing a loaf of bread and he was lucky he didn't lose his hand. My Nana came over here in 1950's
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