How does a Phoenix restaurant celebrate a (potential) World Cup win? By serving lion. This is just the sort of trite-ass (soo ultimate!) attitude that I have become accustomed to in this strange, strange town.
Farm-raised lion? FOR MEAT? Really?
I do like when animal rights activists get really crazy and demonstrative, though. There is a line and it is often crossed, but I'm all right with that. I mean, the restaurant probably sucks anyway, right? It's probably ok to blow it up. Just say so beforehand so no one gets killed -- not even the people in the kitchen, thank you. The owner sounds like an asshole anyway.