Towards the end of my ten hour flight to Dallas, light refreshments were served, American style.
Individual deep dish pizzas were plonked steaming in front of each passenger and like lemmings, they tucked right in.
I was quite hungry but I looked at the people and I looked at the pizza and I had a revelation. They looked the same!
That’s it. This year’s cleanse starts on February 15th.
The time has come.