What comes out one end, we feed to the other.
Poor Mr. Chunks, at least he died doing what he loved.

Our Anon in meat, hallowed be thy juices, thy food will come, it will be eaten, at home as it is in restaurants. Give us today our daily meat, forgive us our vege sins, and those who sin as vegans. Lead us not into diets but, deliver us from evil. For the meat, the barbee and the tongs are yours, now and for ever. Well Done.