| LOL That's funny! I've done things like that alot. I swear I'm getting feeble minded. Jeff is the usually the cause though. I cook dinner and put the left overs in the fridge. After a day or two..I go to throw it out and he says, "Hey, I'm gonna eat that." ..knowing damn well he's not. So, after a million arguments..I leave it..until it's furry! Then, I unwrap and attempt to serve it to him...he doesn't put up such a fight anymore! |