Where Food Comes From—A Childhood Memory
We’ve all heard stories about childhood food experiences, the memories of which scarred them for life. From my vegetarian friend’s story of eyeballs hanging from the eye sockets of a freshly clubbed, but still…
Posted by: Mark Busse on Saturday, April 3rd, 2010
Categories: Meditations | Tags: chicken, farm, lamb, meat, memories, murder, Uncle Henry, where food comes from | 4 Comments »