That tops having an entire glass of sweet raspberry tea dumped in my purse. (It was an accident, the perp swears.) It could be worse. I could be vanilla yogurt that had sat in the backpack for several days in 90+ temperatures.
I lost my last bag to a frozen blueberry-vanilla strudel roll (serves 12) that I'd forgotten about overnight and had become remarkably less frozen and more... inflated.
I would be more grossed out by this, except I had to clean out 2 post-Katrina refrigerators and bury the contents. My parents' garden grows the best tomatoes now.
Of course, there's nothing that smells worse to me than rancid milk, so, my sympathies.
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Moral: Blueberry soda is not a good breakfast choice, even if it only comes from one drive-in in upstate New York.
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As to the Great Yogurt Disaster, last night I had to clean up a bottle of Elmer's Glue that had spilled across the computer table.
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And squishy.
So I do feel your pain.
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In gum.
I can't even stand the sight of discarded gum in real life. Seriously. I have to change seats on the bus if I spot a wad o' gum.
Of course, I didn't get Gum from Hell mixed with fic. THANK LOKI FOR SMALL FAVORS. That is what your story has taught me.
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Of course, there's nothing that smells worse to me than rancid milk, so, my sympathies.
Also, the back of your shirt, oh god.
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