Oh God, I am feeling so gaggy just thinking about the prospect... Today, at lunch, we had leftover veggie soup and Frank put the serving spoon in the sink. tonight, 2 hours ago, I dumped nasty soupy chicken water with chicken skin floaties into the sink so I could marinate it for tomorrow's dinner, chicken schwarma. Chunks even fell into the sink, all over the spoon. Disgusted, I pinched the spoon's handle and plopped it into the dishwasher, without even rinsing! Can you see where this is going? I should have forshadowed. Frank, the thrifty husband that he is, wondered what ever happend to the soup spoon from lunch while preparing dinner...
Dinner is done. I just went into the kitchen to put everything into the dishwasher, and alas, my spoon was back in the sink! Oh %&@! Just maybe, maybe he washed it seeing that it was in the dishwasher?? Likelyhood, 0%, but let's pray!
Nope. "It looked so clean, I thought, why did she throw it in the dishwasher when we're using it for soup again anyway". We are laughing now, lets pray we can laugh tomorrow and aren't throwing up our innards.
and PS, the picture above is not our marinade ;)
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