RecipeMuncher

This afternoon, I prepared and ate a steak covered in butter. Then all my arteries immediately hardened and I died. The end. Kidding! I didn’t really die, I just feel like I might. At any moment. But I will soldier on until the very moment my last drop of blood becomes butter, shutting down my heart and other internal organs. There are worse ways to go. You can see now why I just couldn’t make this after yesterday’s hamburger nausea; steak covered with butter is a lot to tak (...)