My respect and empathy towards animals includes sea dwellers too--from dolphins to fish to lobsters. So, of course, I wouldn't dream of eating them.

When the Exxon Valdez spilled in 1989, I was angry. I even wrote on the back of my car, Boycott Exxon!

I'm not particularly impressed with going 50 miles per gallon. That doesn't impress me when we can go to the moon.

I really haven't been cognitive of gas prices. It wasn't until I filled up my husband's Toyota Prius Hybrid that I had a moment of understanding of how people who drive gas cars feel.

The cars we drive say a lot about us.

I've always preferred food be on the blander side.

Women have this obsession with shoes.