One of my co-workers, Catherine Hiss, has a family farm close to Fegersheim. So one Friday night, Laurence, Patrick, and I went out to pick up a chicken for Sunday dinner. You know that whole thing about the french law to allow every household to have a chicken in every pot.
Anyway, the farm originally raised cows for cow's milk, and today they raise chicken and rabbits. We ended up having Joe cook dinner Sunday (green beans, potatoes, chicaken, etc.)