Well, that's interesting. Shortly after a neighbor moved in, they started keeping an enormous steer in their backyard. It would be at the fence, watching my dogs. Once it got their attention, they would go into woolf pack mode, and line up, yipping at it. The steer would back up and charge at the fence and just stop short of it. At one point, the steer disappeared. Did they find it another good home? Not sure, but from then on, almost on a daily basis, they had their charcoal grille going before supper. My thought is, if I am pinched for cash, and need provisions, I can go down the street to the store that caters to us poor folks, and get a huuuuge bag o' taters for $7-8, boxes of house-brand Mac N' Cheese, and a giant-sized plastic sack of generic cheerios, and more than enough apple juice to put on them for less than $7-8. Only other poor people that I'm familiar with that stock up on cuts of meat(cart piled high), are the OTHER USDA Dependents--the Food Stamp Recipients.