A Londoner's musings from rural Western New York - and sometimes elsewhere
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Behold a Bisonburger
There's nothing quite like it. Eat one of these and you'll never want the beef kind again. Supremely lean and juicy, you somehow feel that its originator had a happy life, grazing up on the hills at our local bison ranch. I tell you, bisonburgers are one of the truly great things about my life in western New York. I don't recall ever having tasted one in London. Sorry, vegetarians.
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