Jesus can't come back fast enough for us. Let the lunatics have this twisted, evil world they want to create, I want nothing to do with it.

Am I the only one who’s stomach rolls a little when I see
“Lab Grown Meat”

Raising chickens shall set you free. Convert half of your silly fescue backyard to a garden, too. Quit worrying as much about what food costs or what it's made of. Get some exercise, some sun and lower your BP. Better than meditation.

Schiff, growing up we had so many cockroaches that we would name them. The hardest part was that we would eat them afterward, it's hard losing a pet. We didn't have to flush them down a toilet when they died like goldfish it was a natural thing to do when you took a crap.

In Thailand during the monsoon season we would get these big cockroach looking bugs flying around in the hangar. They would be banging into everything and I would gather them in a plastic bag and leave them for the Pooyings and Poocheyes in the fridge. They would get so happy, it was a delicacy. Oh, they were called rice bugs. One time one landed on the chest of a t-shirt wearing friend and since they had this huge probocis the bug pushed it into his stomach. The friend said it was very painful. Ah, memories.