Friday, 25 May 2012


I remember chewing stalks of grass as a lad, lying in the sun, and thinking to myself 'hey! it kind of tastes of milk' and thinking how weird that was.  What I didn't have, then, was the insight to say see that what I was actually saying wasn't weird at all: that cow's milk tastes a little of grass, which is, when you think about it, exactly what you'd expect.

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