The morning after the BIG EARL scare... It was beautiful out, crisp cool air, no humidity really the perfect day to go out east. My first time at Wells Farm i didn't know what to expect. Is he going to shoot it, stun it, hit it with a bat...who knows? Will there be blood everywhere, what's the innards going to smell like when he cuts open the belly? Well I can tell you it was weird, awkward, but the best thing I have ever done gastronomicly. It wasn't nearly as dramatic as everyone thinks.
His face explains the smell of the farm.
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