This past week, I ran into an old friend at the new cheese market in town. She is a fellow foodie and the retail manager for the store. We could barely catch a breath as we rapidly discussed the 200 cheeses in front of us as well as the scrumptious prosciutto from Iowa. I told her that I heard a rumor that the cheese market would also house a butcher shop—something I have longed for since we moved in over two years ago. “They considered, but decided to focus on the cheeses and cured meats.” She then posed the question, “well—what are you going to be doing after school? You should open Oak Park’s butcher shop.” We were in a fit of laughter at the wild image of me as the town butcher. Although this would be a strong, highly press-worthy career move, I am not sure I could stomach it.
The economy has everyone looking for ways to save; my tip: buy whole chickens and quarter the bird at home. Watch the featured slideshow.