It has probably been 35 years or so since I have eaten a heart or seen anyplace that cooks them. Growing up from childhood through teens and into my twenties when my mom, brother and me were three adult roommates sharing the expenses she always got and fried a whole chicken so we would flip a coin on who got the liver, heart and gizzard since we all three liked them all.
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