Nope, Armadillo's about the easiest critter to get. Nastiest, gamiest piece of greasy pork you could imagine. I hadn't eaten in three days, and I still could only manage three bites, and even at that had to hold my nose to swallow.

It don't help when you can't gut em out. All them juices they stew in tend to taint the meat some.

6 days later we were back in the chow hall, being served a peanut butter sandwich that looked like Moolah the Sumo had sat on it, and a glass of reconstituted powdered milk (lukewarm). I couldn't open my mouth to say thank you cuz it was waterin' so bad.