SF Scale

I sit on the pavement of the hill behind Fort Point, staring into the red cables and Pilar’s of the Golden Gate Bridge, a marvel of man’s control of his environment. In the mist of early eve, it just seems like a moving backdrop, painted by exceptional prop painters to entertain the masses on the…

Veggie omelettes make me consider the definition of vegetarian

I am not vegan or vegetarian. I envy those who have the discipline. But, eating a veggie omelette this morning made me think critically about what vegetarians claim as their definition, as eggs don’t seem to me like a vegetarian food. Consider the suggestion of making a “veggie” or vegetable omelette. Seems pretty straightforward: eggs,…