Look, I couldn't give a flying fu(k at a rolling donut what you eat for your dinner. If you want to eat plants in the mistaken idea that you are good and I am evil because I eat meat, then I say go for it. Just don't preach to me, I don't care to listen. I, like most of the sane world, prefer not to listen to zealots.
I used to work with a cardiologist who was a reluctant vegetarian. He was a vegetarian because his wife made him be. And every evening we'd sit around the table and he'd try to fast talk you into trading suppers. "Hey, wanna try this. It tastes like a cheeseburger."
"No it doesn't Tom. Ya know what tastes like a cheeseburger? A cheeseburger. Ground up cow with curdled milk on top. Whatever that is you've got there tastes like goat ****. I've tried that. You fooled me once, that won't happen again. And if eating animals is so bad, how come you try to make your supper taste like animal?"
And poor Tom would get this terribly sad look on his face and go back to eating his goat **** salad. I always felt happy for him whenever we got a n00b working in the ER, because for a while at least, he had a slim chance of cadging someone out of their dinner with his false promises. Of course, you had to be pretty on the ball to work there so it didn't last for long, but he had a punters chance.
OK, now everyone... PLEASE. Ignore Tofu Boy. If he stops getting a reaction he'll go away.