my aunt's hungarian MIL told my aunt she HAD to make chicken soup for her son (my aunt's husband) this way: go to buthcher shop pick chicken (cluck to pluck 1 minute flat!!), place veggies, chicken beeks, feet and all while still warm into pot, cover with water salt boil for hours and hours. strain out veggies and throw them away. place beeks, feet and all chicken in a serving bowl on table. boil pasta flakes and place in individual bowls pour broth over pasta. everyone adds their own chicken to bowl. not my cup of tea or soup!! i went with my aunt to the poultry shop when i was 6 yrs old to young to understand why the pretty birdie went in the back and yelled. i also on that same day made the mistake to disobey my aunt when she said not to left the lid on pot on the stove. which i of course proceded not to heed ...... a head and foot popped up i let the heavy enameled cast iron lid drop and went screaming down the celler and didn't come out from under the stairs till my uncle got home a coxed me out!! i then told my mom i never wanted to go to aunties house on chicken soup day again!!