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I had expired Egg-Beaters this morning.
How Old?
About a month.
Do I want to die? Yes.
I don't think eggs are my favorite food anymore. Or any food for that matter. You don't know pain until you have rode your bike home in a state of nausea through the Harry Krishna lunch-area.
For non-UFers. Its the vegan lunch that the Krishnas sell to the students.
It smells like rotting cabbage at the best of times.... and Im pretty sure they're not serving kim-chi....
How Old?
About a month.
Do I want to die? Yes.
I don't think eggs are my favorite food anymore. Or any food for that matter. You don't know pain until you have rode your bike home in a state of nausea through the Harry Krishna lunch-area.
For non-UFers. Its the vegan lunch that the Krishnas sell to the students.
It smells like rotting cabbage at the best of times.... and Im pretty sure they're not serving kim-chi....