I’m on my way home from the grocery store, and decide to stop by this BBQ place near my house for dinner. I don’t notice as I’m turning in, but there’s been a change in ownership. As I’m waiting in line, the owner hands me a piece of deep fried meat on a stick, and announces it’s gator. I start to look around more closely and realize it’s not a BBQ place anymore, it’s a southern sorta thang going on.
The gator sample was tasty, but I ended up getting the prime rib instead. Got’s to have me my daily dose of mad cow.