“She eats grass. Don’t ask.”
“Wait a minute! This is grass! We've been eating grass!”
“Hey, boss. Where are you?” she asked.“I just picked up something to eat. What about professional belly dancers?”“Um, I don’t know, maybe with horseradish.”
“Is it Chance, mere circumstanceThat man eats cow eats grass eats soiland then man dies, and when he liesto the soil he does return?”
“I also want to eat grass and ride a bear … but that could be the drugs talking.”
“When she passed on the ham the explanation was she was a vegetarian. Kat had asked why she was eating eggs, then, if she didn't eat meat. Smiling, she replied, "I don't kill animals for food, but I am pro-choice.”