Stories and life experiences that shaped the man we call Dad.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Burnt, Hairy Deer Meat
When dad would go hunting and kill a deer, he wouldn't always get it cleaned very well. So we would then end up eating burnt (dad always likes his food very well done), hairy deer meat. ~Kristena Eden, daughter
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