Another one for the record books my friends...
I just woke up from a dream where I lived in some sort of Fahrenheit 451/1984ish society where local food producers and farmers had been squashed by some mysterious "MAN" (Monsanto???) in favor of government issue meals. (Yes, this is the type of shit I have nightmares about apparently). However, there was an underground network of spies, in said society, whose job it was to pass on and keep alive traditional food preparation methods. I was one of those spies.
This dream involved me running from Big Brother's cohorts (Monsanto cronies???), hiding in the woods, traveling to safe houses and meeting fellow operatives who essentially were walking recipe books.
Oh, apparently my role in this society was to be keeper of secrets about all the things you can do with WHEY.
After kicking some serious ass Mission Impossible style - I ran into some safe house spouting facts like this:
Gasping for breath...heaving...
You can...you can...make pizza dough with it!
You can make bread with it!
You can make ricotta out of it!
You can freeze it to preserve it!
You can cook pasta in it!
And then I woke up.
Seriously, subconscious? OKAY...