I have wandered out of carnivorousness and smack into vegetarianism. I don’t know what happened, I need to digest-it.
Well, I do know, really it was reading a complicated veggie book from the seventies that got me curious, so then I followed up on what had been changed in the last thirty years, and to my horror, found that things were even worse. I won’t go into the filthy way agri-business animals are raised (you ever smell a feedlot?), or killed, or butchered, or stored on their journey to your store. You can find that stuff easily enough if you’re interested.
It got to the point that I could taste offal in the meat, and smell it. I can’t eat it any more. I put a call out to Mom to be on the lookout for some actual farm-raised meat, I miss it.
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