dangerous food
We just finished a jar of salsa that a friend made. It sat on our house altar for several months while she recovered from a series of bone breaks last summer. We finally opened it about a month ago, and had some, then forgot about it. I don't know why we forgot. This stuff is excellent!
We'll send the jar back to her. We noticed the label was from July 2004.
We lived to tell the tale.
Last night I ate a little potato salad and macaroni salad that sat out on the countertop the night before. I didn't experience so much as a tiny twinge of gas.
I'm not afraid of food, for the most part. I think it shows.
7 Comments:
ah yes. the salsa. i miss that taste and texture that only our jrzy friend can prepare.
i'm afraid of mashed potatos.
and hamloaf or hamsalad.
I had some of that salsa.
once.
I've eaten food that sat out all night. And I've lived to tell the tale.
But about that salsa...we just scored two jars of it.
I myself have never been afraid of food. I probably should be though!
I am sorry that i only got to taste the salsa once in my life.
i have never been afraid of food. but i do realize that somethings are starting to not agree with me, as they did so well in the past.
i fear the eggplant. especially when it is in cahoots with capers.
I wish I had somethat salsa. Oh well, I have stuff sitting in the fridge for a week and lived to tell the tale.
I'm not afraid of food either.
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