So that question mark is possibly the most sincere question mark I’ve ever placed after a sentence turned question….
After a long Monday, a homie took me out to Brassai, a King St. West higher end dinner/wine joint. After a couple of glasses of Rieslings later.. I’m eating Kangaroo.
Yup, you read correctly, Kangaroo.
Let’s clear this up right now, I didn’t order it willingly or knowingly… it just happened. Sort of like making out with your co-worker at an office party; you weren’t expecting it but you’re also okay with it.
Back to the unexpected meal; Kangaroo’s surprisingly delicious. It tasted like meatloaf from … the high end part of heaven…?
Bam; another reason to celebrate our Aussie friends.
