Sure, I'm not so hung up on those dates that I think 20 days is going to harm anyone. But still, it's weird.
There was some Amish Jelly, I thought about buying some. The ingredients were pretty simple:
Ingredients:
grape juice, sugar, pectin.
May contain Kool-Aid.
Kool-Aid? I picked out some dog treats. Terra doesn't mind. Then I saw the bacon. Bacon doesn't have an expiration date, which is weird. I looked all over for it. It was a decent name brand, Hillshire-something-or-other. Sure, I'll buy some dollar-bacon from the Amish.
What was I thinking? I took it home (Terra was enjoying her cheese-beef dog treats) and opened it up. It was a little slimy, and smelled sweet. Kind of rancid-like.
I threw it in the yard and the neighbor cats pounced on it. It is a real sight to see a smug looking cat gnawing on some raw bacon. I hope they are okay. ...or not.
--gh
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One time when I was in Tennessee, we stopped in this store that also seemed to be a used food store. There were all these busted open cans and boxes of food, with some bags of sugar and stuff that were only half there. It was in a po' neighborhood.
Jen says she can't access my blog, because it has the word 'pee-oh-are-en' in the meta-tags, and we are in a funny little non-profit place run by nazarenes or something in Dracula's birthplace in romania. weird.
-m
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