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More twists and turns than a red-bellied black snake on a barbecue. There's no better Aussie turn of phrase to describe the seemingly endless Lehrmann-Higgins-Drumgold-Sofronoff-Reynolds-Ten-Seven legal drama.

As I suspect many others had, I switched off some time ago. Like keeping track of the goings on of The Bold and the Beautiful, it seemed pointless and repetitive, with any resolution always over the horizon. That disengagement came to an abrupt end last week. And I almost became a vegetarian.

Amid all the new and tawdry testimony presented at the eleventh hour in the defamation case brought by Lehrmann against the Ten Network, one thing stood out amongst the accusations of prostitutes and cocaine being bankrolled by the Seven Network and of court documents from the aborted criminal trial being wrongfully handed to TV producers.

It was the revelation there was such a thing as a $361 steak.

Don't get me wrong - I've been a happy carnivore all my life. And I've always had a healthy appetite. But the thought of ordering and then consuming the monstrous thing triggered a gag reflex.

At almost two kilograms, the tomahawk steak is the very definition of gluttony. And parting with that amount of money for it - whether on your own dime or someone else's - takes indulgence to a whole new depth.

As I tossed and turned trying to get to sleep hours later, visions of Monty Python's Mr Creosote, who gorged himself to death, played across my mind.

In my household, $361 pays for a fortnight's groceries from Aldi which easily sustains two adults. A vacuum-packed $7 rump satisfies any red meat yearnings for days. Many families with children get by on less.

Put aside the legal machinations and focus on the steak - the fact it was on the menu at a restaurant at that price. It would not have been if there was no chance customers would order it. At $361, that hunk of meat, still attached to the unfortunate bovine's rib, is emblematic of the yawning wealth gap in our society.

One imagines an industry titan tucking in, the juice running down their jowls, while across town a single mother apologises as she places another bowl of two-minute noodles and broccoli from the community food bank in front of her child. An obscene thought.

So much about the Lehrmann-Higgins saga has been disturbing but somehow that steak has left the worst taste for me. Not for what it says about the case but for what it says about us and our toxic relationship with food.

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Four decades in the media, working in print and television. Formerly editor of the South Coast Register and Milton Ulladulla Times. Based on the South Coast of NSW.

Four decades in the media, working in print and television. Formerly editor of the South Coast Register and Milton Ulladulla Times. Based on the South Coast of NSW.

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More twists and turns than a red-bellied black snake on a barbecue. There's no better Aussie turn of phrase to describe the seemingly endless Lehrmann-Higgins-Drumgold-Sofronoff-Reynolds-Ten-Seven legal drama.

As I suspect many others had, I switched off some time ago. Like keeping track of the goings on of The Bold and the Beautiful, it seemed pointless and repetitive, with any resolution always over the horizon. That disengagement came to an abrupt end last week. And I almost became a vegetarian.

Amid all the new and tawdry testimony presented at the eleventh hour in the defamation case brought by Lehrmann against the Ten Network, one thing stood out amongst the accusations of prostitutes and cocaine being bankrolled by the Seven Network and of court documents from the aborted criminal trial being wrongfully handed to TV producers.

It was the revelation there was such a thing as a $361 steak.

Don't get me wrong - I've been a happy carnivore all my life. And I've always had a healthy appetite. But the thought of ordering and then consuming the monstrous thing triggered a gag reflex.

At almost two kilograms, the tomahawk steak is the very definition of gluttony. And parting with that amount of money for it - whether on your own dime or someone else's - takes indulgence to a whole new depth.

As I tossed and turned trying to get to sleep hours later, visions of Monty Python's Mr Creosote, who gorged himself to death, played across my mind.

In my........

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