I’m not sure what’s going on, but I’ve been waking up for the last two days with the smell of fresh sausage in my mind. It’s been stirring my psyche so darned hard that I’ve been out looking under every rock and crevice, during my lunch hour, for some decent sausage. Sure I could drive to Oakland, maybe Berkeley or over to Rosamunde’s over in San Francisco. But I just don’t have the time, too much going on. I’ll just have to wait for this coming Saturday in Berkeley, oh well. Poor me.
This week I believe I’ll wave to the rich and wonderful Lamb Leg Roasts with Olive Tapenade and grasp me some handfuls of Mexican Chorizo, Breakfast Sausage for Sunday and some Toulouse to relax with during the week. OH yeah, look! Rabbit Terrine with Chives, okay one of those too. Oh no, there’s a Spanish Style Dry Chorizo! AAAAAh, I’m boned. What’s to become of me and my meat tortured soul? Tune in next week for … Biggles goes in to Meat Coma or There’s No Time Toulouse!
Note: Fatted Calf now has an online request form, so you may reserve meat for Saturday. If you are at all interested in that Lamb Leg roast, reserve it today!
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