I was catching up with friends a few days ago in a Soho pub when I was asked a peculiar question.
It was a pleasant but not particularly unique West End pub and everyone around the table was friendly. It was a good time with laughter and socialising. Not unlike hundreds or thousands of social situations I’ve experienced.
And then I was asked by a non-vegan, “If you found out you only had a year to live, would you eat meat for the final year of your life?”.
How did I react? Keep reading below to find out.
