Jen and I had our family over for Father's Day on sunday. We cooked and my brother cleaned. The next morning Jen woke me up at 7AM and asked me what my brother had done with the second caserol. She was planning on having a piece of it for lunch that day. I didn't know, and at 7AM i really didn't care. So i figured he'd thrown it away. So now i ask the simple question. What do you do with a cooked caserol that you want to save?
My nose starts to get lower in the kitch. I reach the stove. The burners are off. Its not a gas leak. Then the oven... hmmmm. Ok the smell is getting bad. I open the oven and there's the second caserol. I guess my brother had popped it in the oven when he cleand up instead of popping it in the fridge. So this thing smells so bad it could wake the dead. I clean it all out and now i have retreated to the other side of the house and lit candles and opened every door. Hopefully the smell will be gone by the time i go to bed.
Friday June 20th 2003 01:56 AM PST
