I've always loved beef. I could only be a vegetarian if my life absolutely depended on it. I'd have to have some titanic allergy that would cause immediate cardiac arrest, migraines, stroke, and seizures. I like my beef. My mom always said I should marry a rancher when I grew up because of my appetite for it.
I'm on this Paleo diet, which is basically animal and produce, preferably grass-fed animals, not grain-fed. That's the tricky part. It's hard to find. I'm going to check into a small ranch I found online that produces it. In the meantime, I'll enjoy a steak or two, some burgers, and a pot roast. Eeyum.
Thank You, Lord, for meat.
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