Several years ago, my friends had a son. For whatever reason, I decided to nickname him "Babyman." It was funny at first. Over four years later, the moniker is out of place. I wonder what I'll call him in another ten years.
When he was a baby, he ate a ton. There was a running joke that I might have to take him under my wing one day. That probably won't be happening. But, the lad is definitely a fan of my side work. His parents tell me he often demands to watch the PCH episode of Man V Food Nation, usually several times a day. I'm glad someone liked it.
Steaks... why did it have to be steaks?
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