"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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years later, my dad was so frustrated by the state of her bedroom that he cleared everything out... and disturbed a family of weevils that had made their home in a bag of flour underneath her bed.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 23:04, 1 reply)
Weevils are persintant little buggers.
I work as a grain trader. We get a lot of samples sent to us in sealed plastic bags, which if we don't use them, tend to get lobbed into a storeroom at the back of the office.
Once a year we have to go in and clear out the ones that have got infested - it's amazing how the bastards can survive in an airless bag of rice or corn for half a year or more.
(, Fri 26 Mar 2010, 10:18, closed)
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