Here's last nights puritanical, militant vegan dinner. (Insert sarcastic eye roll here) Notice how there's more vegetables than meat on this plate? That must make me a commie vegetarian. We splurged on steak last night, something we don't do often, for both environmental and financial reasons. It was on sale.

Here’s last nights puritanical, militant vegan dinner. (Insert sarcastic eye roll here) Notice how there’s more vegetables than meat on this plate? That must make me a commie vegetarian.
We splurged on steak last night, something we don’t do often, for both environmental and financial reasons. It was on sale.

When I was 20 years old, I was deployed to Guantanamo Bay in the Army. One night we went out for dinner to celebrate the birthday of a person in our unit. There are a few restaurants in GTMO, and we went to one of the fanciest, the one attached to the Officer’s Club. It was pretty lush compared to the chow hall fare I ate for most meals, so I decided to go all out and order filet mignon, just how I like it, rare. Everyone at the table gasped in surprise. “I thought you were a vegetarian!” one of my fellow Soldiers exclaimed.

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