It's called the "For Sale" sign.
I like beef and I'm going to keep eating it until the day I day. I just finished a fine piece of Filet Mignon covered with mushrooms sauteed in garlic, butter, (from cows)and olive oil with a side of creamy Parmesan (from cows) polenta.
Tomorrow I'm going to grill the leftover polenta and serve that with some home made breakfast sausage (from pigs), and some fried eggs (from chickens). Some fresh mango and strawberries on the side sounds good, too.
Apparently you've never seen what a rotary plow does to wildlife. For every single bite of food you put in your mouth somewhere there's a gut pile.
That's the fact.
Now I think I'll have a nice bowl of ice cream before bed.
Best,
L
That is so true. The other day I was feeling so bad about the poor animals and then I went into WalMart. I am not kidding, I saw a woman from Burma with Food stamps and she and her extended family were buying what looked like an entire slaughtered animal laying on the check out counter. I never saw so much bloody meat in my life! It looked like at least a half of a poor pig and the best cuts of a poor cow. I thought to myself, I am fighting a loosing battle because here I am trying to cut down and not even eat any meat in goulash and these foreigners are being given food stamps to come in here and feed their entire 25 person family every cut of meat under the sun. I really feel like I am fighting a loosing battle. I am paying taxes so that these foreigners can gorge on slaugtered animals while I am eating pasta. The food stamp immigrants are living LARGE on the US taxpayer.