Almost Vegetarianated I Went To
Almost vegetarianated I went to Woodbury to check on the house Friday... I openned the door and there was a piercing stench that penetrated to the back of my throat. It smelled like something crawled into my house, died, came back alive and died again dripping wet in carcass fluids. I tried to breath with only my mouth but that didn't help. I looked around, barely breathing and found out that the refrigerator wasn't working. I opened it up and everything that was cold or frozen before was now at room temperature. It must've been like that for a good 3 or 4 days because all the blood had dripped down and hardened. Juices from the chicken, shrimp, beef, pork and other things all flowed together to form a mixture of foul smelling soup. There were no gloves in sight so I used my bare hands to remove all this stinky meat and into garbage bags. I filled up 4 garbage bags full of this rotten meat and tried to clean as much as I could. The worst part was that the rotten meat juices combined with the vanilla ice cream and flowed into the ice dispense. After cleaning all this crap up I had to load the bags into my car and drive it to our old restaurant. Since we cancelled our trash service, I had to dump it at the old Peking Way. The whole ordeal is over now, I think, who knows what else is in store for me. All the blood and rotten meat juices mixed together combined with that foul stench almost made me become a vegetarian. But since I love meat so much and would never dishonor it, I still eating it right now, as I am typing up this entry. This has nothing to do with the entry: WILL LO, WHAT IS YOUR PHONE NUMBER IN HONG KONG?