I can't remember how long this bowl of strawberry puree has been in the fridge. But long enough to get a carpet of mold. Some little person would thrill to have such a perfect piece of felt for their miniature house! What did I do with it you ask? I stuck it back in the fridge for further development.
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oh dear god. such a shameful fate for strawberries... but then again... hmm.
requested next post: a photo of steve eating that. if he'll eat an unhatched yet fully formed chicken embryo (gives me nausea just writing that), a little fuzzy strawberry puree shouldn't be a problem.
I say Steve waits to eat it until it's got some sort of limb or antennae growing out of the top.
This said from a guy who grew up eating whale blubber? . . . . I'll see what I can do per your request - Steve
hey, that's the spirit! whale blubber, yes. whale embryos, no.
Let me add that when I told Steve about the dare, his first reponse was not "No way!", but, "Do you think I'd get sick?"
danica, here's what you can tell the paramedics when they arrive to haul steve away.
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