You "hope?"
Some Fridays (which may actually be Thursdays or Saturdays) you don't talk to yourself?
Seriously, do you hear yourself now? Can you not see for yourself how crazy this stuff is? It's a piece of food. No other animals worry about the slaughtering of their food. Ever wonder why? When you see other people talking to themselves or into the air, do you think they are sane? Ever wonder why?
And they let you fly airplanes?