I’ll make this short, folks. We have a proposition. I recommend you accept. In short, an offer of PreIndustrial Pig. This meal will undoubtedly blow our minds. We will buy the tickets for this mouth-watering feast if only the family K would do us the great solid of being our guests. It’s this weekend, so yes, it’s short notice. We suck for not having been privy to this earlier! But forgive us, and give in to the temptation of a multiple-course meal and byob that will bring J comfortably into a new Fleisch-freundlich world. Oh, and the offer doens’t stop just there. For, on Saturday morning, S will be picking up 25lbs of grass-fed beef and has offered to make a delicious PreIndustrial Cow breakfast Sunday morning. We’ll drink coffee (or espresso with your pot you can reclaim!), chitchat, and be merry. Join us!

