Rotten rotten refridge. Rut-roh!! How did this happen??
On first glance, very very quick first glance! It looks like I eat wonderfully well. After all, there’s
fresh grapes, broccoli, and orange!
Apparently I’d gotten a hot tip on the upcoming sour cream shortage, and I meant to be prepared!
No such thing as too much sour cream!!
But, the fridge was not working right. We kept turning up the dial, but then later, it would be back down again. PP, are you playing tricks on us????
And the freezer never had kept anything frozen, the whole time we’ve lived here. It’s really embarrassing, the number of popsicles, and ice cream bars I had to throw away. I couldn’t remember it wasn’t cold enough?? Really??
But DD1 had her fridge, from her other house, so we were okay. Just very annoying to have to go out to the laundry room for milk!!
(Which I thought I had a pic of, but apparently don’t. sigh)
But, finally enough was enough, and DD1 asked PopPop, to change them out for us. Which he obligingly did. (Thank you dolly, for saving his back!! Not you, Dolly!) After they purged all the contents, of course. 😦
Now DD1’s is in the kitchen, on the left, and the landlord’s is on the porch, on the right. (Wonder how long it will stay there before I remember to ask him to come get it???)
Ooops! Gotta get my purple hippo magnet! He can’t have that!
But no more rotten food!! Hurray for fresher fridges!!
Another 8 house post. This one brought to you by the letter “R”, and Oscar the Grouch’s rotten garbage can house.