Yes I admit that I am a pagan, Irish-English-German- Swiss and a wee smidge of native.

Since were on the topic of liver. The liver my mom served was never chopped, beef liver - that you could throw across the room and cause real damage - though we never did that. My mom hated to cook except for making jams and jellies, cookies, deviled eggs, and stuffed mushrooms.

She would beg me to make whole wheat bread when I visited.