Monday, April 03, 2006

Confessions of an Unrepentant Lentil Eater

If you knew anything about how lentils were treated on the factory farms, I hope that you would not be so gleeful about eating them. They are slaughtered, dessicated, then so tightly packed that they can't move on their own, they can't form the social bonds that they thrive on in the wild, and there is nowhere for their waste products to go, so they just wallow in it.
I begged Erik to stay away from here because I knew he'd get all "holier than thou" ... but no he's gotta go and pull the "mercy card."

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