Where’s the beef?
My husband Sander tells me that it is highly unusual and even strange for a family to buy a whole head of beef. “But Sander, we had a whole head of pork in the freezer one year when I decided not to show my pig Anemonie at the fair, that can’t be weird.”
OK, perhaps our behavior is not entirely mainstream. And it gets better.
I talked to the butcher by phone and the discussion went something like this:
Me: "We want the liver, sweatbreads, kidneys, tripe, tongue, and heart. Can you grind up the heart and kidneys and put it in the hamburger?"
Butcher: "No, that will ruin your hamburger."
Me: "But all of those nutrients…"
Butcher: "It will ruin your hamburger."
Me: "OK, can you grind up the heart and put it in 1 pound packages. We'll add it ourselves and report back to you."
Butcher: "It will ruin your hamburger."
Me: "And another thing. We actually believe that fat is a good thing. I will feel deprived if I end up with extra-lean ground beef."
Butcher: "OK, 'don't trim very much.'" (sound of note-taking)
Me: "That shouldn't ruin the hamburger."
Butcher: "No ma'am."
OMG!!! Can't believe they refused to do this! I'm ROFLMHO! You just have to learn to dress them out yourselves.
Posted by: Veronica | August 17, 2005 at 11:47 AM