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Tonight was Dining Service's annual Christmas Dinner. I probably shouldn't have gone (I have a Christmas party for ASUN where there will be another full meal; I should note, though, that I didn't eat much already), but Dining Services makes the best prime rib in the entire world.

So, after they cut me off this beautiful piece of meat, I said, "Well, hello gorgeous!" Apparently, though, I had modulated my voice level about as well as Ben does. So, the whole room was laughing, and I was really embarrassed because I had only meant my prime rib to hear what I said.

I guess nothing's sacred anymore.

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I find meat to be a beautiful thing as well. Don't be ashamed, Jacob.

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