This Breakfast Is the Right Way to Start, and Finish the Day

When people say "I'm vegan/vegetarian" I always translate it in my head to "I care more about animals than the poor immigrant workers who pick the vegetables I eat"

vegetarianism and veganism... first world luxury!

Forgot to add. My brother and I used to always get a double order of spaghetti and meatballs when our parents took us out to an Italian restaurant. One time we decided to go for the triple order. I think the cook decided to put an end to such foolishness. He must have found the two biggest platters he had and loaded them up to be served. When the server came out, my brother and I looked at each other, knowing we were in trouble. Our Mother with a sly grin on her face watched us as we downed every last strand of pasta and piece of meatball. It was painful. Lesson learned the hard way. is there any other way for a teenager?

I probably could have done away with it all when I was say 17 and a veritable eating machine. At 72, not so.

It looks doable to me too. But somebody eating it in 37 minutes? What a waste! They must have been just shovelling it in and swallowing without chewing.