As a member in good standing of PETA (that's People for the Eating of Tasty Animals), I've long nursed a flesh-eating fantasy that would put serial bison-killer Ted Nugent to shame: a ranch-restaurant where all manner of critters roam the grounds, everything from javelina and jackrabbit to ostrich and Gambel's quail, and maybe even the occasional Kobe steer for beef lovers.... More >>>