There's no going back now, because I've placed an order with the shoot to order man, a shadowy figure in the world of culling. A creature going about its daily routine has its days numbered now. There's no more emotion involved than if a similar request had been made of a hit man to take out an undesirable political figure. No more emotion than pressing a button and a whole city dies. Of course the main difference is not having to eat the politcian.
One can only hope that the weather shines favourably on the eventual outdoor cooking process, which will necessarily be long-winded, and so much later in the season, tch, tch... This will involve marinating, boiling, roasting, and some other procedure as yet undecided, it's possible one has bitten off more than one can chew this time?
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Quote "bitten off more than one can chew"
Impossible to say until the beast is cooked and you are eating it, wouldn't you agree?
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