When I lived in Chicago I used to be a bartender. Every night I'd walk to work and on my way I'd stop into a local juice bar and buy a shot of wheat grass. I love the smell of fresh grass, so the taste was never off-putting to me, but I did it because it gave me such great boost of energy for my shifts. I never thought much about what else it was doing for my body, and sadly when I moved out of … [Read more...]
