There is a snow storm here in the heartland, which led me to the grocery store. As I was shopping, I found myself perplexed along the dairy aisle. I do not drink cow’s milk anymore (it’s being called “classic milk” now), although I grew up in a milk household and admit to drinking it religiously for decades. Eventually, I became an “oat” milk enthusiast…
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