I’ve been waiting almost two weeks to post this:
Day twelve asks what’s inside my fridge.
That’s a very personal question, but OK.
- slightly wilted salad greens
- raspberry poppyseed salad dressing
- ranch dressing (my husband and younger son LOVE this)
- leftover rice
- leftover pork chop (bleh)
- apple juice
- swamp juice
- mango tangerine juice (my husband uses a lot of juice in smoothies)
- key lime greek yogurt
- cheese strings
- lunch meat
- jeez, this is boring
I’m sorry, there’s nothing at all exciting in my fridge. Except… what’s this? *opens container from the back corner*
OH DEAR SWEET FANCY MOSES, IT’S ALIVE!
I’ve actually left these leftovers for so long that not only are they unrecognizable, they’re… they’re… SENTIENT! They’re mobilizing all of the other forgotten items. No, old strawberry jam, put that down! You don’t need to–
July 12th, 2013 at 10:46 am
Oh my….. that was a flashback! That’s from my era of Sesame Street!!! If you hadn’t been attacked by your leftovers, I guess I’d thank you for that!
July 12th, 2013 at 1:29 pm
What the?! My mom totally sang that song to us while curling hair as a counter. I still use it sometimes, but I have never seen this video. O.o So THAT’S where it came from. *weirded out, but also pleasantly surprised*
July 12th, 2013 at 2:04 pm
Mmmm. Leftover pork chop.
I’m feeling nostalgic now! Love that video.