All this fuss about horseburgers is a load of horse manure. The worst thing that can happen is you'll start wearing berets and riding bicycles with strings of onions on the handlebars – 'cos the French eat horses for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
In fact they've even got butchers shops with pictures of horses' heads on them just so there's no misunderstanding and you don't think you're getting pork chops for your ten euros of offal. Mind you, while I like betting on the gee-gees I'm not a great fan of eating them.
