Wagyu-ing the Dog - Kyoto no! Kobe yes!

Okay, now I’ve had it.  I have done my duty and bought a Prius.  I am even willing to turn my thermostat up a jot or two in a sweltering LA September just on the wild off chance that Al Gore (of all scientifically-challenged people – I’d like to see his physics grades) is correct on anthropogenic global warming.  After all, just because Al says something is true, doesn’t completely mean it isn’t.  But when some over-paid bureaucrat at the UN wants me to lay off my steak for environmental reasons – basta.  In this world where you can’t smoke, have to curtail your drinking and… forget about psychedelics… some things are sacred! [What’s the name of the guy who’s doing this?-ed. Dr. Rajendra Pachauri, chair of the United Nations Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change.  I think I saw him at Peter Luger’s last week. No, that was The Palm.]