I did something like this at a French restaurant (in the UK) and received dire warnings about the andouillette being quite different to what I might expect. Ap

I did something like this at a French restaurant (in the UK) and received dire warnings about the andouillette being quite different to what I might expect. Apparently they get sent back more often than they're eaten. I thought it was delicious (certainly not good if you don't like tripe!) and demolished it. The waiter confided that it's the one food that most reminded him of home, which was a human moment I still remember that I wouldn't have had if I'd ordered a steak frites.