JesBelle wrote:
hehe I remember my grandma getting mad at me if I didn't wipe the sh*t off the eggs.
Heh, heh, heh. Jes, my dad has new girlfriend(only 2-3 yrs; duration, so far), brings eggs over(awhile back). They ARE clean! I look up, eyebrow cocked.....he looks at me, diverts. He must like her, lol. We swipe, but don't wash.
All, I've had one bout with true-blue FP. H was infant, I'm fairly sure Pizza Hut delivery. Totally on a childbirth scale. Wrought havoc for quite some time. Nuff said.
Ps like Trink, condiments, except for mayo and catsup(I like it cold)....pantry; I store eastern sauces like Dave.
Actually, thinking on Dave's post, .....restaurant food, eh?
On my grandparents' farm used to wipe off the big pieces of crap (usually straw encrusted), but never washed. The eggs for resale were kept out in the basement but when brought upstairs they went in the fridge. I think it was a space issue.
Crystal, Dave, my food poisoning situation (which ended in a 2-day hospital stay) was from a Hardee's burger. If that's anything resembling childbirth I'm glad I didn't have any kids.