A few weeks ago Hector and I were washing the dishes when we realized that a spoon had fallen down the disposal. Of course we didn't realize it until after we heard that horrible sound after I turned the disposal on.
Hector reached down and got the spoon out. Luckily, the spoon just managed some bumps and bruises as its edges had been compromised.
Nevertheless, I washed the spoon and then put it back in the drawer. A few days later I grabbed it to eat some jello (yes, jello) and noticed this metallic taste. Since the finish on the edge had rubbed off, the metal underneathe had been exposed and had this awful taste.
So the other day, I am looking for a spoon to eat something with and Hector asks why I am digging around in the spoon section rather than just grabbing the one on top. I tell him that I am trying to avoid the one that has been damaged.
He looks at me like I am the biggest dope and asks how come I didn't just throw the spoon away. "Seriously?" I reply, " then there will be an uneven number!"
That would bug you too......right?
Hector reached down and got the spoon out. Luckily, the spoon just managed some bumps and bruises as its edges had been compromised.
Nevertheless, I washed the spoon and then put it back in the drawer. A few days later I grabbed it to eat some jello (yes, jello) and noticed this metallic taste. Since the finish on the edge had rubbed off, the metal underneathe had been exposed and had this awful taste.
So the other day, I am looking for a spoon to eat something with and Hector asks why I am digging around in the spoon section rather than just grabbing the one on top. I tell him that I am trying to avoid the one that has been damaged.
He looks at me like I am the biggest dope and asks how come I didn't just throw the spoon away. "Seriously?" I reply, " then there will be an uneven number!"
That would bug you too......right?
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