I went out to dinner for Fathers' Day
Nice meal.....newly opened steakhouse in DeKalb.
My heart was set on the Lake Superior whitefish, but they were out of that. So I got a steak.
It was really nicely done. Problem was, I had eaten so much bread, I could not finish the little hunk of aged Angus.
So I got a take home container.
And promptly dropped it in the parking lot.
The steak flopped out and landed on the pavement.
I followed the five second rule and scooped it up. When I got home I ran hot water over it and rubbed it thoroughly.
I will have it for supper....but I will wash it again and make sure to microwave it for several seconds to kill any germs.
Is that gross?
I don't think so, because it was a pretty expensive cut of cattle. And the pavement looked clean.
With all the rain we have had, most of the dirt has been washed away.
So I feel pretty confident that the meat won't kill me.
At lease, I hope not.
And I talked to Julia today, which means that this was a pretty darn good day. Steak or no steak.
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