Then again, could have been because this place ( http://www.roslund.fi/teurastamon-portti/ ) -- like most others nowadays -- was (and still is) so bloody hipster trendy that they serve all meat as raw as possible, and usually a little raw-er still; and I forgot to ask for mine well done.

Fucking fuckwits of the restarateur business, when are you going to learn that the difference between humans and (the other) animals is that we eat our meat cooked?!? One of the few, perhaps the only, thing(s) where I've gotta say: I'm with the Drumpster on this one.