Drinking soy milk is becoming something of a… a  thing.  You know how it is. People just start doing it. Then others join in, they want to be part of the crowd and hey that’s cool! But doing something to be accepted is one thing; actively enjoying said thing is entirely different.

I mean, telling your family and friends that you are a soy-drinker is pretty much par for the course – whereas telling them you like it is a wholly different experience. There are the searching glances, the clenched jaws, the unasked questions: How did this happen? Was it the way we raised him? What does this mean for “us”?

Hopefully, common sense would prevail and… well, there’s meant to be a punchline here. But it’s late and I have an interview tomorrow.

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