Story of my life. I offer to make lunch on Saturday and while I'm sifting through the options in the fridge, I decide to give it a radical cleansing. Before I know it, the trash is filled with near-fatal leftovers, the counter covered with the condensation of formerly cool beverages and condiments.
I paid Madison two bucks to help me, but when she accepted the position I don't think she quite understood the scrubbing that was necessary.
We discovered a foul smell beneath the meat drawer, to which Madison exclaimed, "I hate orange and yellow! Ewww. I love green and clean soap." Apparently whatever had leaked below was orange in hue.
Two hours later, my family "dying of hunger," I sprung for lunch at Chick-Fil-A.
It doesn't look like you had a lot of other options- Mountain Dew and worchstershire (sp?) sauce or Chick-fil-A....easy choice!
Posted by: Bethany | October 15, 2008 at 02:05 PM
I can so relate to getting sidetracked ... LOL
CFA is an excellent choice--you can't go wrong there!
Posted by: Karen | October 17, 2008 at 08:50 PM