Sometimes the best laid plans go unplanned. Before Jennifer moved in with me, she visited a few months earlier. On our way to pick up some mundane cleaning supplies, we accidently came across The Allentown Farmer's Market. Now, despite living here since the tender age of twenty-four, I'd never been there. Okay, so I don't get out much.
We decided to peruse this uncharted territory and had a freaking blast! We both fell in love with the place. We go there almost every week.
One place stood out above all the others. Clover Farm's has a stand there selling some of the highest quality meats I've ever had a chance to chow down. While I may not get out much, I've had my fair share of high quality cuisine, working at a few dining restaurants before entering the wonderful world of mortgages.
I wrote that Clover Farm's stands out. And I mean it. One of the main reasons for this has to be this guy. When God handed out personalities, he/she went the extra mile with Mr. David. This chap has more personality in his pinky finger than most folks have when popping poppy seeds. And he knows his meat (avoid perverted takes on that comment until a later date;)
While I'd love to list some of the wonderful menu items, I will let the pictures speak for themselves.
And here's a buddy of mine from my bachelor days, when I climbed trees, scaled fences, and spent way too much money at the locally watering hole.
To pre-order any of the fine feasts that can be had, contact David at 610-751-4211. And if you still have money left over to buy a home, contact yours truly at 610-653-0317 or email me at firstname.lastname@example.org.
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