Last Call: Mike Pence has some red meat for us
Sometimes, as a sort of meditation, I close my eyes, breathe deeply, and reflect on the greatest things I’ve ever tasted. I try to recreate every bit of it in my mind, not just recalling the memory, but almost reliving it. And 90% of the time, the porterhouse from Keens Steakhouse is where I find the most peace. I…
