So yet another normal Thursday night is occurring when I go downstairs to the freezer to grab a pound of hamburger. I reach inside to get the hamburger when to my surprise the ice bag is partially thawed. "Odd" I thought to myself so I tried to shut the door.
The door which usually shuts with ease was stuck. I began to frantically touch the frozen or what should have been frozen meat to find some thawed. The door apparently was stuck open due to the accumulation of frost and would shut completely. A few whacks of the hammer should knock the ice out of the way. Which it did without too much effort however the ensuing mess it made on floor trumped the ease if which the ice was removed.
So what began as a slow night with spaghetti for dinner turned into a feast of meat cooked on the stove.
Which turned into me finding about the last time I was sick I was using a rectal thermometer to check my temperature. At least it was clean - I hope, but that's another story for another time.
Looks like steak sandwiches for tomorrow and perhaps through the weekend.
Looks like the party of six is dining in true fashion tonight. :)
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