But seriously, times are hard

How … hard … are they?

Times are so hard that when I went to the supermarket I was able to find package after package of chicken feet and claws, but not a single package of boneless chicken breasts.

With people hard up more and more of the cheaper cuts are being carried in larger and larger quantities, anything to stretch a dollar.

Of course part of it is the change in demographics, as little as 5-7 years ago it would have been almost impossible to find chicken feet and claws in this neck of the woods outside a specialty store.

I won’t ask him how the pork knuckles are moving.

Incidentally, I snagged an eight-piece box of fried chicken from the deli section of the supermarket Saturday, which is normally two each of the canonical four parts. A second drumstick, however, was not to be had at any price. (They gave me a third thigh instead. Googlewhack that, wisenheimers.)

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3 comments

  1. Donna B. »

    14 December 2009 · 8:45 pm

    3 thighs, 1 leg… maybe the toxins in the food chain are worse than I thought.

  2. CGHill »

    14 December 2009 · 8:56 pm

    You should have seen the enormous tray of livers.

    On second thought, maybe you shouldn’t have.

  3. fillyjonk »

    15 December 2009 · 8:19 am

    I’ve been told that chicken feet make the best chicken stock. Maybe it’s a new form of H1N1 defense? Make lots of soup?

    Note that I say “I’ve been told” not “my experience is…” I’m not sure I could get past the claws. And the idea that something that was on the receiving end of chicken poop is going in my stockpot.

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