For the win! |
I recommend you stay out of restaurants! |
Me too. There's something about the texture of canned green beans... I never buy them, but when I encounter them in the wild, I truly enjoy them. |
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My mom has always been pretty relaxed about food hygiene, which is ok-- I don't recall a single food-based illness in my life-- but combined with her pack-rat tendencies it's gross. I have taken to cleaning out their fridge every time I go visit. Have found some truly vile things lurking in there.
That said, I never look at a package date, but I do clean the fridge every week before the grocery run. Everything gets a look/ smell, all the spills get wiped up, etc. My mom skips that step. I found a package of bacon in her fridge that was a deep, uniform, matte coal black. |
| To this day, my dad uses a handkerchief. I remember him lending me his at times during my childhood. Ick. |
My MIL does this at group holiday meals, pausing only to lick her fingers between touches. It's repulsive. |
My g/f has a pair like that with a remote control. Guess who gets to hold the remote when we go out to dinner? |
We would call them squeaky beans because they really did squeak when we ate them. So gross looking back at it. |
Married to a German. Beer can be a mixer in Germany. Lots of delicious drinks to make with beer! |
Kinda puts those canned green beans in perspective |
Good to know! He usually asked for it on hot days after working in the yard. |
In American society, breasts are private. |
The waiter? |
| They voted Republican. |
I never said that… |