Reindeer Heart

I ate a reindeer heart this week.

I feel like a barbarian.

I was at a party for food tasting at restaurants and they had pieces of reindeer heart on toothpicks.  It was a bit chewy.  Not something I would choose to eat again.  I wonder what kind of people eat this?  I imagine rich vikings eating it to gain some sort of mystical power before a ceremony.

In reality, it’s just a bunch of weird tourists going, “Reindeer Heart?!  Gross!  We’ve got to get some to bring back for Bill!”