Familiarity breeds contempt as they say. Bored with the usual pulling of crackers, a pint, Agnes at the office party, your leg or….well lets keep it clean for now…Meat is now the cry of the great unwashed as to what needs a good pull.
Enter Pulled, who do what they say on the tin and pull…meat. Yep that’s right. Pull. Meat. There’s a cheap joke in this somewhere but I’m far too high brow… Continue reading