My Dad liked it too. One thing he didn’t like very much was fried chicken. In China, among other things, he drove an officer around and to meetings and dinners. At one of the dinners there was a big bowl in the center of the table and you dipped stuff out...he got the chicken head and eyes staring at him. YUCK!
Love fried chicken especially Amish fried chicken, but that Chinese chicken feet and combs stuff leaves me cold.
God Bless yer Dad.
Hat tip.