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#26 |
Suck It
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I have never been able to go all in and shop at a butcher shop, even though we have some very fine ones in Memphis.
I have never been a person who can see great quality, real or perceived, and ante up for it, always thinking that I can 'make do' with the lesser item, old school parents, old school kids. But the idea of it is certainly romantic and has a cache' that I think is important to some people. If I ate more beef, or was a connoissieur, I think I could develop a sense of it, I certainly love the finest bourbon I can drink, and smoke the finest cigars I can find. But it doesn't carry over to the rest of my life. I drive the cheapest car the lot had available new. My bedroom is only a few degrees warmer than it is outside at night, I'd rather pile up the blankets than heat that room. I sleep much more comfortably. So yeah, I love 'reduced for quick sale' beef. I occasionally risk the pork, and rarely the chicken. I have never had an issue with beef, even for jerky. |
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