And after nine months of grueling recovery, he's now eating steak with A1 sauce.

And after nine months of grueling recovery, he's now eating steak with A1 sauce.

Steak?

Steak?

Steak sandwich?

A steak.

This sauce!

Rib eye steak!

Hamburger steak please.

Oh, it's steak.

I had steak.

Is that steak?

Oh, my steak!

Steak, beans, potatoes.

...of gravy sauce.

Every conceivable way you can vary spaghetti sauce, he varied spaghetti sauce.

It's good steak. Thanks.

Imagine, a hippopotamus steak,

No, Tootsie's Steak House.

Steak and kidney pie.

Grilled steak, no pepper.

That's my steak, Valance.

It was my steak.

Saffron sauce is perfect.

Grilled Soy sauce Salmon.

Mint sauce or cranberries?

I'll make the sauce.

My speciality! Starvation sauce.

No, that's the sauce.

Everything yummy. An outing? Steak?

Professor, let's eat steak too.

Antelope steak. Tiger en casserole.

He won't eat any steak.

Get a steak. Good idea.

Steak, cheese or fried eggs?

One steak on the cuff!

Malcolm Gladwell on spaghetti sauce

I talked about spaghetti sauce.

Candlelight, mint sauce and cranberries.

It's been hell. Same sauce.

Spaghetti, plain and with sauce.

Oh, I should have made steak.

Wang Donkas, Chicken Cutlets, Hamburger steak...

Why treat the steak like sashimi?

Mushroom steak, mushroom soup, mushroom hash.