So I decided it was time to make lunch not because I was hungry or because I looked at the clock but because I started getting shaky. (This is why I have friends- to remind me to eat regularly) So I peruse the kitchen even though I already know everything that is in there cause I cleaned it out yesterday. I suppose I should eat that left over half a can of soup even though it wasnt that good in the first place way too tomatoey. But then again those mashed potatoes are getting a little old and dry and crusty. In reality I didnt want to eat either but I felt guilty pitchin the whole bunch and I wasnt sure what I was gonna eat otherwise. I heated up the soup but while the microwaves were dancing on it I decided I wanted the potatoes instead so I popped those in. But then I changed my mind and sometime during the hemming and hawing in between the two I mixed them together. The result looked like something you end up with when you have a bad case of the flu and are on "bed rest with toast, soup, and lots of fluids" And I tried it anyways. Better than either of the 2 would have been alone (I think) and now I dont feel guilty tossing it and looking for something else to eat. It is a win-win situation all around and you even get a picture. -Jn
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While the story is good, and I must commend you for finally getting onboard with the whole, as I call it "Mondo Mundane Experience" (or MME), I feel compelled to state that I could have lived without seeing that disgusting food goo. It's like your refrigerator sneezed down the front of it's shirt.
Still, isn't MME kinda satisfying? It's like, "Hey, I'm picking my nose. I'll bet the rest of the world would enjoy sharing in that."
Ed
The picture was of course only for your benefit as I saw the production from begining to end. I was gonna post it without the picture but come on it just woouldnt be the same any other way. I went shopping so I will eat better now. Don't you worry about me - Jn
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