
Last week, I thought we'd run over and killed something. After steeling myself to get out and find the body of somebody's beloved pet, I found we'd squished a bin bag. When has something turned out not as grim as you first thought?
( , Thu 20 Dec 2012, 12:38)
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I was once trying to cook sweet and sour shrimp and pineapple soup, but I found that the shrimps were off... I was going to cook them anyway when I had a vision of a South African cook in the corner (a bit like the Jim Morrison scene in Waynes World 2) who told me that if I used the shrimps I was risking food poisoning and would likely die slowly and painfully.
Her candidness brought a tear to my eye.
I was overwhelmed with the sense of Pru Leith.
( , Fri 21 Dec 2012, 8:21, 1 reply)
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