Vegan with a Lower-case V
When we last left my vegan challenge, I was the victim of instant chegan karma. I'd not only broken my vow and eaten cheese, but I'd accidentally eaten a slice of pepperoni pizza! I promised myself I would do better. This lasted a few days. First, let me say a few things in my defense.
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When I was a little kid, I hated cheese. In fact, one of my most vivid memories is of trying to flush a Kraft Cheese Single down the toilet when I was four. I took one bite of the slick, oily stuff and decided it needed to go. Only the flimsy, artificially bright yellow slice wouldn’t go down the dang toilet! My crime was discovered. And I declared myself a cheese hater from then on. Until I tried real cheese 20 years later. Then I fell in love. Both with cheese, and the guy who introduced it to me. Yep, we’re now married and the love affair with cheese continues.
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