So it was a rare ribeye night. I dont eat the fat and gristle shit, or finish the potato.
Side story, I raised my son on good steak, no hamburger night for him when I ate steak. Waitresses used to look at us funny when I would order him a ribeye. Then be amazed when his plate was clean, he eats fat and all of it. I dont.
Dogs plate was full of three ribeye trimmings and two left over potatos, of course he ate it all.
So it was a rare ribeye night. I dont eat the fat and gristle shit, or finish the potato.
Side story, I raised my son on good steak, no hamburger night for him when I ate steak. Waitresses used to look at us funny when I would order him a ribeye. Then be amazed when his plate was clean, he eats fat and all of it. I dont.
Dogs plate was full of three ribeye trimmings and two left over potatos, of course he ate it all.
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