Guest guest Posted November 9, 2000 Report Share Posted November 9, 2000 I still remember clearly the day i realized that the chicken on my plate was actually the same thing as the chickens at the zoo. I thought my parents were joking. I mean it sure did not look like the same thing. Thanksgiving was a wake up call. I couldnt eat it. Its true that our culture does not have to do the dirty work. We just pick up nice portions of meat neatly packaged in convenient sizes. My husband is a hunter but we have an agreement that nothing comes here that is not neatly wrapped in butcher paper. luckily his dad has all the processing equipment and oversized freeezers so it doesnt come here. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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