so, i was eating dinner and my dad kept laughing during it, and i wondered why. turns out he accidentally dropped the plate of meat on the ground outside after grilling it, but decided to serve it to us anyway!
oh no. im sorry i laughed then.
not to me it was not! i felt like something was off about the taste, too, like there was little grains of dirt or gravel or rock or something. and now i feel gross thinking about what else it could have touched, since our dogs poop in that yard.