As a side note -- Since January 1st, my wife has established a fascist regime of "healthier eating" in our household. I have mocked her, bribed her, carried on, and busted out most my self-preservation arsenal, and still I am looking at low-fat, low-sodium -- and my personal arch enemy "reasonable portions". So clearly I needed to pursue divorce on the grounds, that my wife has clearly become mentally unstable, and/or possessed by demons. I talked to some of my friends in the attorney industry -- and they indicated that my case was not the slam-dunk case I had hoped it would be -- and at some point during all the legal hoopla, I would probably would get hungry, so I should just deal with it. So -- this weekend my wife made "turkey steaks" -- I have no idea what turkey steaks are, perhaps there is a super species of 6 foot turkeys, or maybe they grind turkeys into turkey paste and reform it into "steaks" -- in either case it was pretty tasty. The Soylent Greenesque twist to this story, was when the other day I was eating Turkey burger BBQ, and I told my wife -- "This isn't that bad, I could get used to this", to which my wife replied... (cue moment of revelation music) "You've been eating Turkey burger since October" I literally stopped chewing.