That Ain't Fish.

So Wifey came home with some fish recently. A huge slab of fish. She was gonna cook it up for Ranch Hand and Farmer. It was really inexpensive--only $2.00! She had it up on the counter, thawing, when Ranch Hand came home and asked her not to cook it, "please don't make me eat that!"

Wifey said something like "it's some kind of fish, called Tripe."

I offered to give her a recipe for menudo, but she said no...