My mom made all this bbq for dinner, and i'm like YES. I was all eating ribs, then I see my dad walk past me, and he had the flat piece of bbq on his plate, and i'm like, Can i have some steak?
He's said no, and i'm like, why? Then he said it wasn't steak. It was deer. I'm thinking:
Where the heck did he get deer?
Why did he get deer?
WHEN did he get deer?
So i'm all staring at the deer all spiced and barbequed sauced up. Then I asked can i have some, and he gave me a piece and it tasted AWESOME.
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