Aaron Copeland makes me hungry

Ok, first of all, if you're Lisa, stop reading. I realize it may be too late for that, but you can't say I didn't try.
So this is the great advantage of having parents who decided to raise their own beef instead of getting it at the grocery store. Top-notch, even technically organic, wonderful-fresh-juicy steak. Compliments of Mom and Dad. Come on people, you know the jingle... "dun-dun-na-na dun-na-na dun-na-na... BEEF! It's what's for dinner..."

Also note the teeny-tinyness of my stove. I have to move the kettle off the stove just to fit the broiler pan.