. . . well, a few weeks ago, my daughter's boyfriend informed her of what her kidneys are for and that she has two. She really did not know.
This evening over dinner (a big, juicy freaking prime rib) I mentioned that I was eating an unhealthy portion. I explained that a healthy portion is not a plateful of whatever it is - as he and I were brought up to believe. He still thinks so.
The (slightly overweight) boyfriend continually gives me weird looks like I'm crazy when I talk about how healthy it is to eat vegies and about how eating meat too much is unhealthy.
Later when asked (in that teen-aged tone of voice that says, "stupid bitch," where I get my information (specifically regarding the link between increased risk of breast cancer and red meat consumption), I just walked away and didn't answer. Instead, I just spammed him using my daughter's screen name with a shitload of scientific research and studies on the links between increased risk of certain cancers and intake of meats, lack of fiber, etc.
WTF do they learn in school?!! How to use computers for gaming, hook-ups and mindless chitchat, no doubt. And how to shovel in that super-sized order of fries while high-scoring in Raknarok?