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I thought of another one. I had just gotten back from college and was looking forward to drinking coffee with milk and sugar instead of the insipid little creamer packets. And we had milk! Yay! So I made the coffee, went to pour the milk--and it smelled off. I knew I needed to throw it out, but I waffled longer than I should have, because I wanted it so bad. And thank god I did. I poured half of it out, and the other half fell. I was scrubbing the sink for a half-hour straight.
Incidentally, does anyone know a good way to dispose of rotten food?
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