The other day the Large Fella posted a tirade on the evils of the standard American diet.
I am in the middle of reading The Omnivore’s Dilemma, which also has kind of put me off the agricultural-industrial complex.
So, Brandi and I were out at our favorite Indian restaurant the other night, and I got a vegan curry.
It was very nice.
Then it dawned on me:
Veganism can be an excuse to eat Indian food everyday!
So, for the past
24 48 hours month or so, I’ve not had any meat, eggs, or dairy. I’ve been eating all the curry I want, and aside from horrendous (weapons-grade) flatulence, all is well.
I’m not sure how long I can keep this up. I have basically no willpower, the paint is starting to peel from the walls, and my cats won’t come out from under the bed for fear asphyxiation.
It will be interesting to see how far I can take this experiment. Maybe I’ll be a very skinny, stinky bicycler in a few months.