Saturday Morning I went to buy groceries – the winter tires on the front wheels are glorious!!! I ordered a five-olive bread at the counter, and asked to have it sliced. Then I noticed a sheet of paper taped to the large bread-slicer: This machine slices organic and conventional breads.

When I received the bread I asked the bread-lady, do people really take it that seriously? Oh yes, she answered, nodding her head vigorously, you’d be amazed.

I immediately blurted out, no wonder there are so many wars. She didn’t laugh, just nodded.