A guy's slightly miffable bowel respectfully suggests to the brain that it maybe shouldn't have eaten a couple items of frozen food given to the person, as a whole, by a certain buddy's goofy wife while she was in the course of cleaning out the freezer, and which seemed to have maybe been a little bit old.
But the brain considers that a witch hunt. That bag of frozen spinach may have been past its peak, in terms of flavor and ... not being encased in ice ness ... and that pot roast TV dinner .... same deal ... but ... that's no reason to attack the frozen food! The frozen food is sound! Rough times may be ahead, but the cause is just, and will shall prevail! OK, Army guys, applaud ... now!
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