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 <title>Now at Schiek&#039;s: Grade A Meat</title>
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&lt;p&gt;True story. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Back in the mid-90&#039;s, my friend M. got married. I didn&#039;t much like the guy -- he was shifty and weird -- and for his bachelor party, his &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; took him to a club downtown, where an exotic dancer slid her way across the bar, presented her spangled G-string to accept his $100 bill, and whispered in his ear that he was the hottest guy there (I assure you, he was not). Why do I know this? Because he was so proud he told everyone, including his wife-to-be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.rakemag.com/blogs/breaking-bread/2007/10/now-schieks-grade-meat&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2007 01:10:14 -0500</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Ann Bauer</dc:creator>
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