I love a lot of food, both haute and not-so-haute cuisine. But the most beautiful, the most wonderful, the most scrumptious thing I have ever had is bone marrow. The first time I ever had it, I turned to a friend of mine and asked him to kill me because my life would never, ever be as delicious as that very first moment when I tasted bone marrow.
I have mad respect for my vegetarian friends, but I promise you that I will never join their ranks because I cannot and will not ever give up the prospect of hunching over a shank of something and slurping out delicious marrow.
I am paleolithic and unapologetic.
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