~"Not Every Body Needs Milk"~
Like millions, maybe even billions of people, I used to drink milk, and then one morning while sitting in a cafe on the west coast with a bodacious hangover a cold glass of milk seemed like just what I needed so I ordered one. The milk went down easy and tasted delicious. Nice and cold, it put out the fire in my stomach, but a few seconds later the contents of my guts began to brawl, so I headed for the public restroom on the other side of the harbor parking lot. About half way across a fisherman I knew drove by in his pickup truck and honked "hello." As I raised a hand to waive the brawl inside my guts erupted with a white spray from my mouth. The fisherman laughed, as I would have done. After I got rid of the remaining moo juice in my insides and rinsed out my mouth I decided milk wasn't for me, and haven't had a drink of it since.
Thank you Dan if I dare
Thank you Dan
if I dare speak for the world's enslaved cows
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I stopped drinking white milk
I stopped drinking white milk on September 9, 1976, and have never missed it since.
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