The post where I confessed my gross sin of serving terrible, tough, stringy beef steaks to the crew is in the January 08 section of my blog. You will have to scroll down, and there it is...the post entitled....Where's the Beef?
Moral of this story.....Vengeance is mine sayth the Lord. Or never feed tough beef to fellas that have no teeth....you will only embarrass yourself.
God Bless and Happy Trails
RanchWife
2 comments:
LOL- I might just go re-read it for a laugh this morning. :P
Thank you! I knew it could not be my cookin' beefin' up the beef! I shall make sure the guys don't rope my steer!
Seems to me . . . them 'old guys' were taught pretty good manners to appreciate a steak that left bruises on their gums!
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