The chicken Bridget roasted last night had a funny smell. Even though the sell by date said “25 April”, we were hungry, the cricket was going badly and it was late. So we cooked it. We ate it. It just didn’t taste right, but I plowed on.

This could be my last post.

There was so much more I wanted to blog about and say. I’ve had a great innings.

2 Responses to “The bad chicken blog post”
  1. She looked a little pale. Phone if she’s not home by 6…

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