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We love the smell of a steak searing on a hot metal (probably iron, possibly something else). This iron above a device whose sole purpose is to pump gas, a gas that we have trapped in a tank in which we have altered the pressure.  It is rooted in American tradition. Name me a sitcom that does not feature the husband above a grill flipping burgers. This act of masculinity dates back to ancient times, the male hunters flaunted their kill.

What is strange is the meat is so coveted.

^I have become discouraged and will not continue.