I have a complicated relationship with food, particularly the kind that used to moo, oink or cluck. I became a quasi-vegetarian years ago. A college thing (like torn Levi's or law school?). Gave up beef, pork and chicken. Even went to a demonstration. No, I did not join PETA. To this day, I'm not militant… Continue reading No easy answer
Growing up and falling down, together
One, Wild & Precious 