oh man.. it was cooked rare... just the way I like it. They throw it on the grill, say "little brown cow" three times and take it off.
My partner (<-- note I didn't say BF, just being politically correct) took one look at it and shudder. He was like "didn't they cook that?"
I was chewing (open mouth for dramatic effect) and told him... "Mmmmmm... it is a B positive blood type... ohhh I can taste the DNA, I know this cow's mothers maiden name"
He was mortified. HAHA! And ya'll thought I just pulled shit like this on here with ya'll.
My partner (<-- note I didn't say BF, just being politically correct) took one look at it and shudder. He was like "didn't they cook that?"
I was chewing (open mouth for dramatic effect) and told him... "Mmmmmm... it is a B positive blood type... ohhh I can taste the DNA, I know this cow's mothers maiden name"
He was mortified. HAHA! And ya'll thought I just pulled shit like this on here with ya'll.