Remember a month ago when I wanted to make zucchini bread and we got side tracked and never made it?
Remember a week later when we decided we should toss the zucchini?
Remember a week after that when I noticed it was still in there and I politely asked you to throw it out while you were fooling around with the garbage on trash night and you said "Okey Dokey"?
Well apparently the moldy zucchini in the crisper is now something we can sell to a drug company to fight off diseases (or to cause them).
Re: Dear DH:
Same here. Men. Pfft!