Back in his bachelor days,* Dad preferred to let his chicken just start to go bad before he cooked it, because it was more tender that way. I suspect that my stepmom, a nurse, has subsequently stopped this practice.
*by which I mean the several years between my parents’ divorce and my father’s remarriage
Chicken? CHICKEN? I can barely stand the smell of uncooked chicken it when it hasn’t begun to go bad. That is seriously a lot grosser than maggots, right there. Of course, before maggots I’d go looking for some tasty ants I could eat raw (and have, to see what they taste like,) but I’d imagine after awhile they’d start to irritate my stomach.
If you believe Man is related to the Apes, consider this. Apes are mostly vegetarians. Some theories suggest that early man or hominids were mostly vegetarians. Human Beings are one of the few meat eating animals that need to cook it meat. Otherwise we are prone to become sick.
Hunger urges augmented by sight and smell. Wild animals don’t look appealing to you, and they certainly don’t smell like a Pizza.
Place in Yamato, Kanagawa, Japan serves roasted grasshoppers as an appetizer. To me the grasshoppers tasted like BBQ potato chips. The place was kind of fun, too, when I went there back in the early 1990s. You walk in and shout “chicken” or “fish” (in Japanese, of course), sit down, the waitress would bring you beer and grasshoppers and when the stew was ready, you’d get that.
Bit like the scene in Moby Dick: “clam or cod” Chowder
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