"It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder how I keep from going under." -- Grandmaster Flash
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Yucky Yolk
I'm amazed at what my refrigerator can do when it's unattended.
The other day, I took the time to clean out the fridge, which was screaming for some attention. It contained practically every nasty thing you can think of -- sour milk, rotting lunch meat and swiss cheese that has turned a greenish blue.
The bad part was that I was hungry as I did all this. My tastebuds screamed for an egg sammich. Not a sandwich, a sammich -- with cheese, butter and strawberry jelly. Hells yes, jelly. Don't knock it till you try it.
I had two cartons of eggs and one carton only had one egg left. The carton with the single egg had an expiration of July, but the second one was more recent. But because I'm curious, I decided to see what an egg four months past its prime would look like. So I cracked it open with my fork and what did I see? A big ball of black yolk. Nasty!! I quickly ran it down my garbage disposal and hoped that that wasn't symbolic in any way.
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yuk
ew
I just cleaned my fridge too. Great minds think alike. :o)
But ew man, eeeew.
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