My grandparents, they were Italian, my grandmother used to make tripe, in a tomato sauce like you'd have on pasta, and give us tongue. It actually looked like a big old tongue as she'd buy a whole one, it used to proper turn my stomach as a child,
My grandfather used to have a raw egg every single morning, with a shot of grappa, he wasn't an alkie, honest, he lived till his nineties.
The one thing my grand mother did make, and I've never seen again, is she would make a sort of chicken broth soup, with pasta in it, but she would have the butcher give her the tiny little eggs from inside the chicken, they were quail egg sized, but chicken eggs, and put them in it, it was delicious.
Thr other thing she'd do, was make a ragu for the pasta, then cook steak in it, leave it for ages, it would go so soft and then serve the ragu with the pasta , as it then had all the meat juices in it.
So good!