Two or three times a year, My Sissy!Lori and I split a side
of beef. organically raised by a farmer locally.
He invites us over to name it and and pet it
if we like. we dont like:)
but we do like having a grain fed stash of meat on hand.
I hate having to go buy meat at the store,it just doesnt smell
or taste right.
Beautiful steaks thawing.
Handsome Hubby Grilling
Don't they look Yummy.
altho the lighting doesn't do justice.
and to top it have a nice salad and fried potatoes.
6 comments:
SISSY!?!? SINCE when am I SISSY?? lol
my steaks come with a handsome hubby grilling too!! what a coincidence!
those potatoes make me want to have steaks too...come make me some.
Sissy is short for SISTER. not to say you are a sissy:). I am hungry enough to eat a steak right now.
I KNOW what sissy is short for you turkey..it is not a word we commonly use..so imagine my surprize reading it in reference to MUAH! thats all i'm sayin...
well you are my sissy:D
makes me feel all warm and fuzzy thats for sure.
It surely should:)
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