I can visit a vegan’s home and eat dinner.
A vegan can’t visit my home and eat dinner because...meat, it’s what’s for dinner.
Just the opposite here. My wife’s DIL is hard core vegan. When she comes to visit my wife goes out of her way to have vegan snacks and cook vegan meals for her. When we visit them we eat what they eat. No non-vegan approved food in the house and no attempt to cater to our likes.
. . . and that is now vegan. I dunno for sure why, but I’m not needing as much blood pressure medicine now. That much difference in the diet surely must be having some effect.Pretending we are herbivores is very much like those freaks in the trans community. - LesbianThespianGymnasticMidget
My father-in-law spoke of being sent out to gather blackberries in season - and that was what was dinner. Nothing else, blackberries. What ya eat is what you have to eat.You and I grew up in affluent post-WWII America, when we were able to take meat on the table for granted; Mother used to say that “Meat makes the meal.” But the truth is that for most people, most of the time, meat has not been on the table. Not remotely the way we grew up accustomed to.
And when you get to be an octogenarian, it’s pretty “natural” to be dead. So, what’s “natural” got to do with health at that point?