Dronehive,
Yautja,
10 years ago
Nah, everyone's wrong.
You see, when you get to the meat (get it?) of it, there's gotta be something else. I mean, we could just be eating shit and leaves and make it out okay. But no, we spend money on steak. I think its high time we understood why. It would be too simple, to naive to say it's the taste, or the high nutrition content. No, I believe the steak is so much more.
I have come to the conclusion that steak is just a representation of our humanity. Our desires, our wants, juicy greed and maddening hunger to devour tasty morsels. But we end up disappointed; no matter how much we're given, we want more, and more. It can happen so quickly that before we know it, our fork is in our side, eating away at who we were and leaving behind only the bone. Yes, its our need for more in life that makes us so ignorant of our ability to get by with only the scraps, to the point of us constantly depending on feeding an unending hunger, to the point were we become mere shadows of the people we could be.
But who are the cooks? The cooks are the temptations of life, they are the ones that can make your mouth water and our resolve waver. They are the succubus of our tastebuds, a vampire of our freedom, a sickness that makes your belly fat. But they are also the eater of the steak, for they beg like the rest of us for a simple luxury of life.
I like my steak with mushhhrooomss.