I like
tripes a la francaise - the dish appears regularly in small cafés here as a 'special'. And when it does, you can't get a seat at the trough.
Mind you, with 'British style' cooking
a la awful 'Mrs Beeton', [ that woman boiled her carrots for 6 hours. ], who can blame those who hated tripe as a kid?
Her recipe? Boil 3" chunks of tripe for 2 hours in milk with onion and then thicken the mess with flour. Groooo! Sounds appetising, don't it? Looks like lumpy wallpaper paste!
Then her dreadful 'French' version, laughingly entitled "a la Lyonnaise"- Cold boiled tripe, fried with onion till brown then swamped in chopped parsley and vinegar. Ooo-eck!
French recipe; washed thin slices of tripes sautéed with shallots in butter, then loads of fresh ripe tomatoes, sweet peppers, zuccini, aubergines, black pepper, salt, olive oil, red wine and a huge 'bouquet garni' the size of your boot, plus some veal heels for that smooth gelatinous finish - simmered and reduced for 4 hours. And if you can't quite come to terms with eating cow's stomach, leave it on the plate and just enjoy the soup with some chunks of baguette, a nice glass of bordeaux and the sparkling conversation:
"How is your corn doing, M. Léfevre?"
"Ah, bon. {sluuuuurppp!")
It's all in the mind, you know. It's only beef protein after all - the French stuff their faces with true relish on these esoteric dishes while the rest of us let the processed food factories secretly stuff it in their meat pies and patties.
You are still eating it!
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Alan