August 27, 2003  
Ohmygod, my mother is so strange.
She's always had a bit of a 'thing' to get second hand stuff, raid op shops, pick up furniture from the side of the street (eww enough as it is) but this little quirk just gets stomach churning in relation to what she feeds us.
Today I ate some potato soup kind of thing, and she said "oh it was really funny how I got this originally, a guy carried a bag and this fell off the back of the truck"

YUCK! I'd just eaten some potato that had been on the ground. on the ground. URBAN ground. It was a gross germ infested concrete ridden ground.
Excuse me while I rechurn everything.

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