I don’t really like venison.
There I said it.
I have been stewing over this for years. I WANT to like it, I just…don’t.
I have tried it many different ways, many different times. I do enjoy it occasionally, just in small amounts. Yesterday I finally admitted it to myself. My good mate smoked a blackstrap from my recent red hind. He did it to perfection, it was amazing. I had a piece to try it, then a piece with the meal (lots of smoked brisket and beef cheek tacos) and that’s all I wanted. I just didn’t want anymore.
I’m not sure if it’s the rich flavour? I haven’t had much other game meat, so maybe that’s all it is?
I love beef and lamb, and could eat large steaks of both, but am done with a small piece of venison.
Maybe I need to find someone with ready access to the above and trade venison for them. I tend to give most of my hard earned venison away to friends and family. I am certainly not going to stop hunting. Since I discovered it 10 years ago it has become a part of my identity as a man. If I can’t find someone to trade with I’ll just have to continue to give it away I guess, saving the occasional steak for myself.
Confession done
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