When I was in college, my Taiwanese roommate would often complain about how bad Americanized Chinese food was and how he would would have to find good family-run restaurants, get to know the owners, and order off menu to get anything approaching authentic.
I countered that if the food I knew wasn’t real enough then he would have to take me to a restaurant that would offer a more traditional Chinese meal. He wanted to make sure that I was really willing to try different food including such delicacies as chicken feet.
The chicken feet were surprisingly good, considering that they were after all the feet of chicken. Interestingly enough, however, rolling my tongue over the thin toes as I sucked the meat off of the bones seemed to cut down on my enjoyment.
And so I have to conclude that chicken feet were worth consuming after all, if only for the adventure, but should qualify that with a “won’t consume again”.