We wore meat helmets

Friend Ted sent me a link today to a piece about a magazine I'd never heard of: Meatpaper.

It's not as gross or possibly lewd as it may sound to some of you. Regardless of where you fall on the meat-eating continuum, I think many of the articles might resonate. The one I've enjoyed the most so far is this one, and not only for its headline.

This one's not bad, either. Apparently I live in the porterhouse/tenderloin/top loin part of New York City.