The Golden State has banned trans-fats, Arnold be praised. As someone who may soon be making monthly trips to California, I am particularly grateful that I will no longer be exposed to the evils of these molecular killers.
Each time we let the government takes something away, we become less worthy of the freedom we have.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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I have to say that I don't mind this one. It is like the ban on smoking in restaurants. Where's the connection? I find it almost as bothersome having to look at large folks in ill-fitting clothing (a trend that has achieved public acceptance or at least apathy) as I did having to inhale second hand smoke in restaurants before the enlightened ban. And then there is the sense of forboding I get when boarding an aircraft that my seatmate is going to be more rotund than I can bear. Let's call those examples "second hand fat." I should have to deal with second hand fat.
Correction: I should NOT have to deal with second hand fat.
California - The new Nanny State!
and all this time I thought "trans-fat" was what they used to describe rosie o'donnel when she went through that bull dyke stage.
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