Roadkill
I Was a Teenager in Ben Stiller’s Punk Band
Capital Punishment probably would have been forgotten with the hundreds of other bands from the early 80s, if it weren't for the fact that their drummer is Ben Stiller.
LA Health Department Not Delighted By Supermarket Selling Whole Dead Raccoons
Yesterday, the health department paid a visit to Metro Supermarket after reports of it selling whole frozen raccoons, but no one is really sure whether it's illegal.
Best Of 2014: Meet Your Meat
There's no easy way around it: Eating meat involves killing an animal. We looked at several sides of that potentially hazardous moral quandary this year—and every one of them had a face.
Roadkill on the Railroad Means Free Dinner
We lived on the outskirts of Philadelphia, on the edge of a nature center. The deer there cause all kinds of problems: car wrecks, Lyme disease, destroying people's shrubbery. So my dad didn't feel at all bad when he could get a fresh one off the...
MUNCHIES Presents: The Roadkill Connoisseur
Whether it's beaver or pheasant, squirrel or penguin, roadkill connoisseur Alison Brierly has probably eaten it. She shows us how to use the bounties of the highway to make Southern-fried squirrel and squirrel pot stickers.
Southern-Fried Squirrel Recipe
Who needs fast food when foraged squirrel is free of hormones, antibiotics, and pesticides? This tasty preparation will make you into a roadkill-eating convert.
There Was No Roadkill on the Menu at the West Virginia Roadkill Festival
I came to West Virginia to attend the annual West Virginia Roadkill Cook-off and Autumn Harvest Festival in Marlinton, where I expected to feast on freshly run over animals, but what I ended up experiencing was a spectacle for tourists visiting the...
Welcome To the United Skunks of America
Our black and white friends are multiplying like crazy, and helping spread rabies.
Mød manden der spiser roadkill
"Da jeg skar grævlingen op, var kødet helt grønt, men jeg tog mig sammen og lavede ragout af den."
The Man Who Eats Roadkill
"I ate a badger once that someone else had picked up because they wanted its skull. It was blown up like a horse on the Western Front and smelled rather horrible. When I cut into it, the flesh was green but nevertheless I persevered and stewed it. It...