Before I begin, I have to mention that my main diet is pescitariate (seafood), with chicken or turkey as the occasional land meat.

So the dream began with me as being a member of the Brady Bunch family (for some odd reason), and we were financially tight. So, to prevent us from feeling discouraged, father Brady instruct us to do a big garage cleaning project. For doing a good job, we were treated to a nice dinner in the garage (decorated and nicely bright), pretending it was a nice pricey restaurant, with Mother Brady pretending to be our waitress. I received a plate freshly cut steak and when I woke up, I immediately felt that sometime during the following week, I was going to get myself some steak.

By the following Monday, visiting my favorite restaurant, downtown, I was excited to see that they had a steak special, by coincidence. I ordered it and it really hit the spot. But I never had anymore cravings for red meat since.