I think I’m turning Vegenese, I really think so
Nov 7 · 4 min read

When I first moved to Seattle, my California friends joked that I’d become a hippie — stop shaving, wearing deodorant and makeup and possibly become (gasp!) a vegetarian. I had been in southern California way too long to ever imagine losing any vanity by having hairy armpits, a naked face in public, and smelling bad. Plus, I grew up in the heartland raised on not just corn, but corn-fed beef. Hell I put…
