One of my pet peeves is the tasteless/industrialized/ vacuum sealed pork available in suburban Indianapolis...totally devoid of flavor. Part of the problem is that the meat has been stripped of almost all fat and the hogs are bred to be leaner than a 16 year old Britney Spears.
When I make my semi-annual trip to rural Northeast Iowa one of my must-go places is the local meat locker. You know the kind of place where the slaughtering done out back and a retail operation in front. Last week I stopped in and they only had a few thick sliced chops in the display case. No problem said the helpful lass behind the counter. They opened the door to the refrigerated meat locker (the kind with a heavy metal door) and trolleyed out a half hog hanging from a hook. I'm sure this hog was running around some local farmer's farm just a day or two ago. They sliced and sawed until the order was filled and I was quickly on my way. I got to thinking that my soccer Mom/Dad neighbors would probably barfed on the spot...sissies.
I grilled up some of those chops yesterday and boy were they ever good. Fresh pork is pink, not the cadaver like white stuff sold in the local groery store.
Bill