Big milk fan here.
I don’t care if my milk is pasturized but, I don’t care for homogonized milk.
Non-Homogonized milk tastes better, however, it’s damned difficult to come by.
I wouldn’t care if it wasn’t pastuerized as well.
I drank fresh goat and at times, cow milk.
Didn’t kill me. didn’t have crappola added to the process and with 5 siblings we never had enough. Specially with 4 growing teen boys.
These days, I never finish the milk before it turns and yes, it’s more expensive than pasturized/homogonized milk but, I’m fine with it.
I don’t think commercial milk is good for your liver and pancreas.
I should be allowed the choice to purchase what I think is best for me.
Same with chicken. Kant stand chicken that comes with 15% brine.
I know how much salt I want to use on my food, which is next to none.
I also prefer control over how it’s seasoned.
I’m even okay with fresh chicken eggs. Grew up on them too and I don’t need em to last 60 days.
No Modified Food!!!
An older blonde woman heard through a friend that taking a milk bath is good for the skin, will cure stretch marks and make her beautiful again. So she left a note for her milkman to leave 15 gallons of milk instead of the usuathe milkman arrived, and read the note, he felt there must be a mistake.
When he thought she probably meant 1.5 gallons so he knocked on her door to clarify the point.
The woman came to the door, and the milkman said, Yes maam, I found your note to leave 15 gallons of milk. Did you mean 1.5 gallons?
The blonde said, I want 15 gallons. Im going to fill my bathtub up with milk and take a milk bath.
The milkman asked, Do you want it Pasteurized?
The blonde replied, Nope, just up to my boobs, I can splash it in my eyes.
One wonders if heat doesn’t cause some protein in milk to partially unfold revealing intensely allergenic areas.
I grew up on raw milk. I love it! Hadn’t had any since the 70’s until a lady gave me a quart last year. It was just as delicious as I remembered. Homemade butter is so much better made from raw milk.
YUM!
Back in the 1970s I worked second shift so I was headed to work at milking time.
Stopped at a dairy farm with my own 1 gal. bottle and filled it with still warm from the teat cow’s milk. They had a sign up in the milk room that said “Not For Human Consumption” but the farmers and all the people buying knew the score.
Day-yum, that stuff was good.