I really want to know how old old is
I mean, every thing has an expiration date, even us. We just don't have it stamped on our foreheads or bottoms, like a lot of products do.
Jackie has asked several times in the past few months if we had any French onion dip and some chips. I have always said we had chips, but no dip. I could just buy the dip, but if I don't write it down, I don't think of it.
I was looking through the fridge yesterday and behind a box of something, I found some French onion dip.
It had a January expiration date.
January!! How the hell did I not see that before June 21?
It's the undated things that add a thrill to life.
Like, is the sausage and spaetzle we had for dinner Monday still good on Saturday? Can you keep cooked pasta in the fridge for 4 days and still eat it? Check that. Should you keep cooked pasta for 4 days and then eat it? You can do almost anything, but that doesn't mean you should.
Digression.
For example: Yes, you can take up 2 parking spaces in the pick up lot for the pizza. But as a common courtesy, should you? And when 2 people do that, and there are 2 delivery vehicles, and only 6 spaces, someone has to walk down a stinky alley with hot pizza burning their hands and the blazing sunburning their heads.
Sorry.
Julia is very particular about left overs. If it sits more than 4 days, she tosses it. I, on t he other hand, being far more adventurous (and cheap) will still attempt to eat food that does not have green on the top or sides.
Except cheese. I just scrape the green off because isn't cheese just really rotting milk parts?
But I do have my limits. The watermelon that tasted tangy, gone. The potato salad that was there for a while, gone. Outdated milk, gone. Unidentified containers....tasted, then gone.
Someday I know I will pay for my ineptitude. Hopefully, that will come after my expiration date.
Peace and Love
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