I learned a while back that fat makes fat, so everybody I hang around with, both personally and professionally, are all fairly health conscious. I love going into chain restaurants filled with planets and having discussions about whether or not our meal fits into our daily caloric intake and how hard we're going to have to hit the gym later. Also, I wo  23c  uld slap the shit out of somebody if they tried to sully my perfectly grilled/seasoned asparagus with bacon crumbles and ranch dressing