: About Me

Indulging myself in a bit of hard earned shopping the other day, I came across a lady wearing one of those wonderful word shirts. Though not my usual dress style, I can never seem to resist reading them. Boldly plastered across this woman's ample bosom were the words: "forget organic. I need all the preservatives I can get." After I'd gotten over my unladylike snort, and really thought about what the t-shirt was saying I was bemused. I mean, why are we plastering our faces with chemicals and compounds, then worrying about what additives and chemicals are in the food that we eat? What about...