bookmark_borderMy crack is whack

I am not going to suddenly become a vegan. Nor am I going to embrace a raw food diet or stop enjoying eggs.

But I am losing interest in fast food. I ate at McDonald’s last night — probably for the first time in about a year — and I was struck by how strange the chicken nuggets seemed. Strange and tasty.

I love them but that’s the thing. I don’t like chicken (it is the most boring and tasteless meat on earth) and really like those damn crack-filled nuggets. I know why. I read The Omnivore’s Dilemma.

That McNugget is 56 per cent corn.

But there’s more. According to Michael Pollan, McNuggets also contain several completely synthetic ingredients, quasi-edible substances that ultimately come not from a corn or soybean field but form a petroleum refinery or chemical plant.

One in four Americans eat fast
food everyday. I eat at McDonald’s once a year and I feel compelled to write about how bad it is for me — and you.

Taco Bell however….that stuff is my Ecstasy.

bookmark_borderFAF Christine

Commensal is a vegetarian restaurant. Not someplace you would find the old Christine.

But new fabulous after 40 (FAF) Christine ate there today.

And FAF Christine (that’s me, I’ll stop with this annoying third-person stuff) really enjoyed the food. I must get back there soon because I got so caught up in the salad area that I had no room on my plate for the hot things.

After dinner she (oh, I mean I) did not enjoy a cigarette.

This is getting odd:

I’m walking everyday. I barely eat red meat. I’m cooking (healthy) things for us at home. And I don’t smoke. (I want to but I don’t.)

Does this mean we all better get Rapture Ready?