whiskers on kittens!
last night i ordered a thin crust vegetarian pizza. simple right? until i bit into my second slice. my brain registered a taste that was not too unfamiliar until i realised it was bacon. my jaw dropped and along with it so did the miniscule piece of bacon. tonight i reheated the leftovers which i'd so cleverly forced myself to save for tonight. and the instant i put it on my plate i spotted an unfamiliar shape which turned out to be a large chunk of chicken. i spent the rest of the night digging through my pizza for stray pieces of meat. paranoia soaring through the roof. convinced that every sundried tomato was bacon and every large lump of cheese was chicken.
now where is my dilema. what can you do? every place you go to now have statements saying their vegetarian food isn't necessarily vegetarian and they take no responsibility for meat or animal by-products ending up in your food. it's that or they have signs saying their vegie products may have come in contact with meat or animal by-products.
and with that i would like to state that little old men or ladies that are concerned with your foot protruding over the yellow line at train stations should all be given hugs to last a lifetime.
now where is my dilema. what can you do? every place you go to now have statements saying their vegetarian food isn't necessarily vegetarian and they take no responsibility for meat or animal by-products ending up in your food. it's that or they have signs saying their vegie products may have come in contact with meat or animal by-products.
and with that i would like to state that little old men or ladies that are concerned with your foot protruding over the yellow line at train stations should all be given hugs to last a lifetime.