EBONY: Whose idea was it to bring in the trough of chitlins?

My mother said, 'I ain't got nothin' but some chitlins.'

He said, 'Gimme some of those; I love chitlins.'

The way he said it, I didn't know if chitlins were a delicacy or a form of torture.

We went and got some chitlins.

Have you ever had chitlins?

We were clean as chitlins.