So, I went to a "Farce of July" party in the Oregon hills with some hipster/anarchist friends of mine. I bought a cooler full of meat at the grocery store, while sarcastically grumbling about the damn vegans and how I was gonna drip burger juice on their fucking veggie kabobs.
You should have seen all the meat-eaters come out of the closet when I started grilling up the ground sirloin, and Italian Sausage.
I ate so much meat that things weren't flowing so smoothly for the next few days. I tried eating lots of fruit and veggies, but I think I undid the good work on Sunday when some friends from Jersey and I made a HUGE batch of homemade Perogies to initiate the west-coasters into real east-coast cuisine.
FINALLY, today after much veggie munching yesterday, I was able to purge the last sticky tube of meat bi-product.
Anyone else have similar holiday poo experiences? Please share.
I predict GregW will be first in line.