Eating Coon

I've never eaten coon. I'd imagine with a name like Stinkdog, it's not out of the relm of realit for you though.

When I was young my dad was in a club and one morning I got cold so he let me walk back to the camp. Guys at the camp fed me good that morning. All I know was I was eating bbq. Turns out it was coon. Never turned down coon after that but like was stated previously, gotta get the glands out.

Old guy that use to work with me just ate around the glands but when he'd heat that shite up it would smell like shad guts

Tried some one time. I dont know if it was the coon we got or what, but it tasted like maddog 20/20 and chitlins

I've only had it barbecued - it was boiled first then put on grill....tasted like barbecue we had in elementary school as a kid, must have been eating coon all along and didn't know it. We had sticky meat too - I figure now that must have been horse meat...

quote:

---

we had in elementary school as a kid, must have been eating coon all along and didn't know it. We had sticky meat too - I figure now that must have been horse meat...

---

Holy Dog shite Bro!! What elementary school did you go to that the lunch laddies were dishing coon and horse meat?

We got an old black feller that works for us the request a coon every year. I usually whack him one or two a year. This year I shot a big fat one in bow season and gave it to him, but I failed in my mission to grant him a Christmas coon on account of the deer were rutting.


#cannibalism

What's up fellas?? Oh shite, I'm outa here!!,

quote:

---

I think I'd have to be pretty damn hungry to slap a coon on the pit.

---

Ive eaten it a few times and when its cooked right, there's not many things better out there to bbq

I think I could almost do it but it's not like I would sit there and cook it for just me to eat i by myselft. It would have to be a meal that took place out at the camp and in a situation involving lots of cold beer.

I know it might sound crazy but the thought of a coon in my kitchen even feels wrong.

When i was a young kid,, getting invited over to the cousins house on Alabama/LSU night and eating coon and sweet taters was a pretty big thing and something i really looked forward to.. Enjoyed the meal, but just as important for the game, they had a large speakered, big fancy radio that everyone in the room could hear, unlike the ones that most of us had where you either had to hold it up to your ear, or crowd around it to hear the announcers..

Coon, it's simple, just like squirrel...
Fry the young kitten coons, they're tender and not as greasy.
With the older coons, bake em with sweet taters and peppers, have rice and hot water cornbread standin' by.