Cornish game hen

Pheasant, yeah.

Cornish game hen.

I remember eating probably pheasant and picking out the BBs.

Yeah.

We've got noodles.

We've got poutine, or as you might call them in the US, Cornish game hens.

We've got a salmon grain bowl.

We've got cheesecake.

Which size chicken shall we use? The 1.9 kilo or the 2.3 kilo? The other one, of course, was lucky enough to go back home in my freezer so that we could cook you it and show you it in another recipe.

I'm also a food stylist's worst nightmare for changing my mind at the last minute over a recipe photograph.

The delicious pussies or Cornish game hens if you're in the US, I decided to change it at the last minute to serving two people instead of one so we had to cook a little bit extra but doesn't it look lovely? This is our beef pot roast from being photographed to it on the screen.

The meatloaf, we decided to do this first with step-by-step photographs, which looked amazing.

I put, and maybe y'all can help me make this make sense.

I put, so apparently I saw a real corn dog, brownie French toast, flaming hot Cheeto catfish, spaghetti Cornish hen.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Never mind.

We're going to talk about that spaghetti Cornish hen.

Okay, because remind me why I made a note of that.

Because I sent it to you that day and we asked Jax how bad a bitch gotta be to get him to eat that nigga shit.