I have a vegan friend who has always distrusted cell phones, and refuses to use one. I used to laugh at this, likening it to my father's early misgivings about microwave ovens. When we got our first microwave in the 1980s (as a gift), Dad would hurry out of the kitchen whenever it was running, eager to protect his body from unbidden assault by the strange waves.
I always thought my vegan friend's mistrust ...