Please don't hate me because I have a husband who will willingly clean out the refrigerator, unprodded, with only minimal eye-rolling when he turns one of the shelves upside down and sees that the jar of lemon curd hangs on tightly, like a DQ Blizzard, because someone didn't wipe up the sweet tea that leaked throughout the fridge. Ages ago.
Monday, July 2, 2007
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While my inner Gil Grissom did detect some sweet tea spatter in the fridge, the substance that bonded the lemon curd jar to the shelf was, and remains, unknown... up next... the freezer... why we barely have room for the placenta anymore!
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