(the gag reflex was just a joke, I mean, it's either the above or soylent green, right? I'm just way too americanized I guess :\ now please pass the Birch Bark Bread, and I'll have a little more Sex on the Beach to wash it down ;)
(for some reason I can't get past blood in food, in my mind it seems like eating a scab or something. I can't even stand blood oozing from my steak, though it does make your mashed potatoes a lovely shade of pink...
K, so I'm being hypocritical here, if you eat the flesh of the beast, why not the blood? I dunno.)