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Monday, December 10, 2007
The Smell of Horrific
With cold weather in full blast, I tend to make more soup. So, on our way home from church yesterday, chili sounded really good. I made some with cornbread and for lunch we ate up. Shortly after dinner the smell of horrific had arrived. All of us contributed. It was beyond terrible. It was so bad, we had to sleep in separate rooms last night. It may be awhile before we do that again.
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Eeeewwwww!
You have brought back thoughts of my dad. He defined the smell of Horrific. LOL!!!
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