Monday, February 28, 2011
Sticking to Expiration Dates
I got home from my trip to Chicago. On my way back from the airport, I stopped at the grocery store to pick up some milk because it seemed logical. When I got home, I noticed my gallon of milk and that the expiration date was Feb 26. I thought, great, I don't have to throw it all away. The next morning I drank some. It looked and smelled fine. And today, I'm paying the consequences. At least now I know that when you throw up an orange, it is the best tasting vomit you'll ever have. I hope this goes away soon...
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Gross. The consequences to try to save a bit of money.
Aw gross, Melanie! But on that note, can I get you anything? I don't think there is a cure for not minding expiration dates except for time. And milk is not the best thing to get out of your stomach. When the missionaries were teaching me, they thought it would be fun to have a gallon challenge before the day of my baptism. Yeah, idiots lol (don't tell them I said that!) So, naturally we did and the milk came out of me not once, not twice nor thrice but 6 times!! They even made videos on their cameras of me throwing up!! Man, the difference between sisters and elders, I'll tell ya! ;-) Hope you feel better soon!!
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