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![]() One things about the 50's to 60's, is the HUGE full page ads for MEAT. No offense to PETA or any Vegans out there - but I confess to being a pure carnivore! AND I like it rare-RARE-rare! Which helps explain why my wife hates to go to a steak house with me where you have to tell the waitress how "rare" you want it. She still blanches over my debate with the waitress on how "rare" I was meaning when I said RARE. I finally told her: "Look - just knock it's horns off, wipe it's ass, and send it out." |
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![]() ....another benefit to getting the steak so rare, is you get to sopp up the blood with your dinner roll! (oh sure...like no one else ever does that) |
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