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Thanks to Joe Rogan always talking about how it tastes better than any meat on earth. I sure get tired of that.
I’ve been saying that for years. He got that from me I’m quite sure
Thanks to Joe Rogan always talking about how it tastes better than any meat on earth. I sure get tired of that.
How do I get on your Christmas list. That’s better than 90% of the crap I usually get.I make summer sausage and snack sticks with extra elk meat and give them away for Christmas gifts.
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Having wild game meat gets me invited to a lot of BBQ potlucks. Anything still in the freezer when I need to make room goes into sausage.
Being that I’m from California, we have all the dope you can smoke but nobody I know has an ounce of elk meat.Back in October of 2010 a fellow construction superintendent invited me to his 2nd annual beer brats and bluegrass bash. I took my wok, disc and elk meat and cooked elk fajitas. He warned me that there would be mostly hippies and treehuggers so I was prepared for the onslaughts. After some convincing conversation beer drinking and dope smoking all around me, I was asked to come back and cook elk for them the following year. The tree hugging dope smoking hippies actually came away from that experience with a new found attitude for wild game and respect for bow hunters. Granted that was just a small sample of hippies/treehuggers/potheads, but it goes to show that with the right conversations people can change. Of course I had to have an open mind towards their pot smoking but in the end it was a great party that ended well.
Was gonna say the same thing^^^ Not a good Beta test. Everything tastes good when you’re stoned.
^^^ Not a good Beta test. Everything tastes good when you’re stoned.
I did some math on it. Took me 4 seasons to get one, plus all the incidentals, plus my time, so about 45 dollars per pound. Pretty sure I won't have many takersYep!
"Let me buy some off you, how much per lb?" is something I get all the time. I am glad I can just respond with, "I'm sorry, that is illegal" instead of "f*ck no!". haha
I had one friend that was honest and even replied, "that is probably good so it doesn't sit in my freezer for a year or so".
I usually follow up with an open invite to have them over for dinner and I will cook something up.
Some hippy treehuggers hunt elk themselves: I'm one of them. When people try to put whole groups of folks in one bucket, they usually don't fit. For the last decade I've never had any of my numerous uber liberal friends come to a dinner party of wild game with anything other than alms, gratitude and appreciation. The vegans don't partake but they don't judge either, they especially appreciate the ethics and the craft (I always hook them up with some veggie courses they appreciate anyway).Back in October of 2010 a fellow construction superintendent invited me to his 2nd annual beer brats and bluegrass bash. I took my wok, disc and elk meat and cooked elk fajitas. He warned me that there would be mostly hippies and treehuggers so I was prepared for the onslaughts. After some convincing conversation beer drinking and dope smoking all around me, I was asked to come back and cook elk for them the following year. The tree hugging dope smoking hippies actually came away from that experience with a new found attitude for wild game and respect for bow hunters. Granted that was just a small sample of hippies/treehuggers/potheads, but it goes to show that with the right conversations people can change. Of course I had to have an open mind towards their pot smoking but in the end it was a great party that ended well.
Totally agree, some have started to hunt as well, spiritual endeavor with clean eating, perfect match, plus most are already accomplished hikers/backcountry campers. I have learned from them as well.Back in October of 2010 a fellow construction superintendent invited me to his 2nd annual beer brats and bluegrass bash. I took my wok, disc and elk meat and cooked elk fajitas. He warned me that there would be mostly hippies and treehuggers so I was prepared for the onslaughts. After some convincing conversation beer drinking and dope smoking all around me, I was asked to come back and cook elk for them the following year. The tree hugging dope smoking hippies actually came away from that experience with a new found attitude for wild game and respect for bow hunters. Granted that was just a small sample of hippies/treehuggers/potheads, but it goes to show that with the right conversations people can change. Of course I had to have an open mind towards their pot smoking but in the end it was a great party that ended well.