I am on the hunt to figure out which member of my family put a bag of leftover pasta in my purse the night of my Grandma Cathy's 80th birthday party more than a month ago.
You can run, you can hide, you can try to pawn it off on others...but I will find you.
My entire office smelled like decomposing pasta on Friday afternoon when I finally stumbled upon this in a zipped section of my purse. On the plus side, I must give kudos to Ziploc. The darned thing never did leak!
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