Worst Case ScenarioSo I've been in talks lately with fellow Believers-in-Change about what we will do if Old Man McCain and The Running Joke somehow manage to get the great nod in November. Apparently, the rest of the world kinda hates us Americans so running to Canada or Europe or wherever doesn't seem like a very likely choice (unless some dashing young Spanish or Greek or British fellow offers to slip a ring on my finger that is ... then it's bye-bye Old Glory).
I've been thinking perhaps we should start a commune. Wiki defines a commune as "an intentional community of people" who share their lives and their stuff ... I like that. We would need some land (Becky, still got your holding in
Mtn City?) and a group of like-minded folks to set up our own little happy world. We'll grow our own food, educate the
young'uns and live very green, peaceful lives together. I imagine it's more complicated than that, but I think it's a start. Anybody interested?
Ummmmmm .... I dunno .... Actually, no wayThis week, PETA asked Ben & Jerry's to replace the cow's milk used in their yummy-
nummy ice cream with ... wait for it ... human breast milk, saying "the breast is best." Now, I am a vegetarian, but I'm not vegan so I still do dairy and the such. So I read
the letter on PETA's website to B&J and while the argument is so extremely valid animal-treatment wise ... I dunno. It kinda freaks me out to think the most delicious Mint Chocolate Cookie or
Phish Food could be concocted using some random lady's breast milk. Yeah, pretty sure I couldn't eat it whether that's rational or not. Couldn't we replace it with, say, soy milk or rice milk or something?
I'm not big milk drinker, but I LOVE cheese. I guess I've just come to a weird place now having to think about the fact that cows are impregnated every 9 months so they keep producing milk. And while B&
Js most likely does things in the most ethical way possible, I don't know that you can get around this fact. And in many cases boy calves are taken from their mothers right after birth to be raised in tiny cages and served as a delicacy. I mean, no human female would want to be pregnant ALL THE TIME.
A friend of mine recently said something to me along the lines of "What you don't know won't hurt you." We were discussing the movie version of
Fast Food Nation and also how I am so concerned about my food.
(This movie is definitely worth seeing, but it's hard to take at moments.) I highly disagree with the "what you don't know" notion. If I were eating fast food burgers, I sure as hell would like to know if there's fecal matter in them. I
want to know how my food is produced if it's at all possible ... if it's organic or if chemicals were used. I like going to the store and being able to not only buy organic produce, but also locally produced food. And yeah, sometimes I don't buy organic because it is quite a bit more expensive and money is tight these days. But I do as much as I can afford and keep hoping that one day, as more and more producers choose an organic route, it will be easier for everyone to eat these healthy products.
I know most of you out there are carnivores and that's absolutely fine. It's just not for me. I came down with a bad case of the "cute little piggy" syndrome a while back. But mostly, I have a huge problem with how animals are
raised for food in our society ... the hormones and antibiotics and factory farming. It all reeks of badness if you ask me. I'm pretty sure Oprah has done like 50 shows on puppy mills and people get so angry and upset with the thought of how the cute puppies are treated. But, thing is, seems like people would also be up in arms about how big factory farms work. I mean, people actually
eat those animals. Do people really not care that not only are the animals treated poorly, but also the workers (many time immigrants with no recourse) are treated like crap? Seems like eating animals that die in such an awful inhumane way could transmit some very bad chi to a body.
I just know that if I were a meat eater (and in my last days of being one), I would be sure that what I was consuming was raised in a humane way and not pumped full of chemicals and drugs to make it bigger and feather or beak-free (you know, so it's easier to kill). One change of heart that I've had recently concerning all of this is in regards to hunting. I've always been so anti-hunting. But, the more I've thought about it lately, and after several exchanges with an acquaintance who does hunt, it makes more and more sense ... I mean, as long as you're eating what you kill. The thing about hunting is that you know where the meat comes from and that it is "
un-messed around with" ... and you know that it was raised wild and free and not in some cramped, filthy sad awful place.
So, anyway ... that
might've been too much but it's what I've been thinking about lately. And it also kind of links back to the commune notion because there, we would produce all of our vegetables, fruits and meats and know exactly what was in them. Not sure I'd go back to the
carney lifestyle, but I'd sure feel better about it if I did.
Points of Interest (to me at least)• Natalie
Portman is now single and apparently dodged a bullet when she ditched this, um, I'm gonna go with
freakshow. She is way too cute for this ... guy?

• This week, 2 frat boys in Arizona decided to vomit milk off a bridge and caused a lady to wreck her car ... with her 6-year-old daughter inside.
I bet their parents are damn proud. • The silly
McLame camp posted the ad below online before His Oldness even decided to go ahead with the debate tonight. I really want those people to lead my country ... really. (Oh, and thanks for the
McLame bit Fish!)

I guess that's it (enough?) for now. Y'all have a good weekend!