Tastes Like Chicken

My son brought home a doggy-box containing Veal Parmigiana the other day.  I don’t eat veal because of how they raise the calves and then slaughter them while still young – it’s just a thing I’ve got.

I asked my son if he was going to finish the veal; he said no.  So now I had this dilemma:  Do I eat it for dinner or do I let it go to waste?  Go to waste, or eat it?

I ate it.  Tastes like chicken.

First time I’ve knowingly had veal in 30 years.  I’ll probably not eat it again for 30 years.


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