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Never bet your life on an O-ring
I tell you what, go visit a few feed lots, some broiler houses and a pig farm or two in the midst of summer and that'll go a long way towards helping you become a vegan.After I quit smoking in 2013, my obsession is food, specifically meat. I daydream about smoking briskets, porkbutts, grilling steaks, etc.
But if I could become a vegan without turning into a skinny, sunken-eyed zombie with no energy or will to fight I would. I like cows and chickens and hate the thought of slaughter houses.
Like being present for a couple births makes a guy swear off sex? Didn’t work for me. There is this thing called free range if that’s your kink. Same as consensual sex vs the other.I tell you what, go visit a few feed lots, some broiler houses and a pig farm or two in the midst of summer and that'll go a long way towards helping you become a vegan.
I tell you what, go visit a few feed lots, some broiler houses and a pig farm or two in the midst of summer and that'll go a long way towards helping you become a vegan.
If slaughterhouses upset you go buy the animal and do the deed yourself. It’s not impossibly hard, but it is a learning experience. But that being said, it may bother you but not so much that you quit eating meat out of moral obligation. You words ring hollow.After I quit smoking in 2013, my obsession is food, specifically meat. I daydream about smoking briskets, porkbutts, grilling steaks, etc.
But if I could become a vegan without turning into a skinny, sunken-eyed zombie with no energy or will to fight I would. I like cows and chickens and hate the thought of slaughter houses.
I'm disappointed this episode wasn't as cringeworthy as I had hoped.
I’ve processed my share of wild game over the years, but it was harder than expected to load my son’s show goat into the trailer destined for the slaughterhouse (maybe more so because he jumped into the trailer without being the least bit contrarian- as he was trained). You could have floated a boat on the tears from the kids in that barn. And, these are country kids who know the score and had multiple seasons in FFA…If slaughterhouses upset you go buy the animal and do the deed yourself. It’s not impossibly hard, but it is a learning experience. But that being said, it may bother you but not so much that you quit eating meat out of moral obligation. You words ring hollow.
Dude, if feed lots, broiler houses and pig farms make you think of sex then you must be banging some nasty ass skanks.Like being present for a couple births makes a guy swear off sex? Didn’t work for me. There is this thing called free range if that’s your kink. Same as consensual sex vs the other.
So was I.Not even…speaking from experience.
The animal would become a pet.If slaughterhouses upset you go buy the animal and do the deed yourself. It’s not impossibly hard, but it is a learning experience. But that being said, it may bother you but not so much that you quit eating meat out of moral obligation. You words ring hollow.
So was I.
I'm not the squeamish type.
I can sit down right beside a loader bucket of dead rotten chickens and enjoy a fried chicken box for lunch, but I do know of people that have been around them and it put them off of eating beef, chicken and/or pork or what have you.
I tell you what, go visit a few feed lots, some broiler houses and a pig farm or two in the midst of summer and that'll go a long way towards helping you become a vegan.
Never bet your life on an O-ring
Not a fucking chance.
Feedlots and slaughterhouses are just staging places for the perfect food.
So real ghetto moma with shit load of kids by unknown dads and three possible dads incarcerated if i understand it correctly
I’ve processed my share of wild game over the years, but it was harder than expected to load my son’s show goat into the trailer destined for the slaughterhouse (maybe more so because he jumped into the trailer without being the least bit contrarian- as he was trained). You could have floated a boat on the tears from the kids in that barn. And, these are country kids who know the score and had multiple seasons in FFA…
But yeah, still not a vegan.
Depends entirely on how hungry you are.As kids used to say when we were growing up "All our pets were edible."
Well, not so much the dogs and cats.
Sirhr
Depends entirely on how hungry you are.
man there’s a joke in there somewhere……..
My first "real" job except for the farm stuff was working on the kill floor of what at the time was a pretty big slaughter house. When the line was full, and running like it should, they would put a beef in the cooler every 20 seconds...........180 per hour, 1440 was a perfect day. I preformed every job on the kill floor, you do learn to keep a knife sharp.Father in Law worked for Armour back in the late 60's up to about the mid 70's. Said he started on what he called the "kill floor".
He made sure I knew that when I started dating his daughter, the man can sharpen a knife like no one else.
They say not to name them. Just use tag numbers. When I was growing up, calves destined to slaughter got names like “freezer bait” and “hamburger.”As kids used to say when we were growing up "All our pets were edible."
Well, not so much the dogs and cats.
Sirhr