We got into our Tahoe and immediately smelled the worst odor ever. After a thorough search, hubby found a recently alive, dead rat in the engine area.....Ewwwww!!
I'm going to clean out my refrigerator this coming Thursday night - trash day is Friday. I'll get back to you.
I'm surprised you have anything in the frig Big, with 2 kids in the house.I'm going to clean out my refrigerator this coming Thursday night - trash day is Friday. I'll get back to you.
Thanks for reminding me! I've got some in the fridge that I forgot about. Time for breakfast!Please post "before" and "after" pictures, including taking the lid off of the cottage cheese container.
Is this some kind of "one up" game More? If so, read on.
HA!! I would have hung your rat from my rear view mirror as an air freshener in the summer of 78. After fishing one night, a friend and I forgot to remove a large catfish and a container of earthworms from the trunk of my 68 Biscayne. After a week of baking in the summer sun, the odor in that car would curl your toenails.
My dog refused to ride in it. When stopped in traffic, the people in cars around you would roll up their windows. If you drove it down tree lined side streets, squirrels would drop from the trees, dead before they hit the ground ( OK, OK, that's a little bit of an exaggeration, it just made them woozy enough that they couldn't hold on to the branches with their tiny little squirrel toes. They would get up and stagger away after a few minutes). Drive-thrus refused to serve me. Small children told stories of that Chevy, late at night, when huddled around camp fires.
I sped around town that entire summer, ignoring any, and all, traffic laws. None of the local cops had the nerve to stand at the driver's window long enough to write a ticket. That car was the sole reason that gas stations started self service and did away with attendants.
To this day, when I hear the sound of a leaky exhaust pipe coming down the street, I have a sudden urge to go fishing...
Verry funny and well written. For some reason, your story reminded me, of the movie Goodfellas. There was a scene where the three main characters where cleaning the trunk of the car due to them having a dead body there.
I didn't date much that year.
OH NOOO, the dreaded Baby Flu Poo...ewwwwwwOk, so I know I haven't on in a while and everyone was wondering where I have been...it's been quite a month...well this week has been the worst ever!..My grandmother died this past Sunday 6/14...she was 87. Then that Monday my our son was diagnosed with the flu and I followed him on Tueday with the flu...I thought I had a head/chest cold...yeah no it is the flu...so it hasn't been a good week, and I know this has nothing to do with this thread right now but I am on my way to a story that goes with this thread....
Last week...my hubby was taking out Dylan's diaper pail and LOL..the bottom of the bag broke, we had company over too...it smelt like something died...all I could do was laugh as I almost peed my pants in front of him as I also felt like passing out because of the stench...it smelt like well...rotten ****...as if you ever smelt just fresh ripen dog poop in the sun...yeah something along that line with a touch of fish. So as I stood there laughing and trying not to breath, my hubby was on his knees trying not to puke while yelling at me to help him and picking up the diapers....then as we finally had them all in a plastic bag, the plastic bag must have been heavy because that too broke and we started all over again. I NEVER laughed so hard in my life...and never saw my husband turn pale so quick either...it was a priceless look... I did help him after a minute or two of just standing there laughing in estonishment. LMAO!