I’m turning into an old geezer. I didn’t go to the show last night, preferring to catch up on some dearly needed rest instead.
I talked to Cathi last night, and she was telling me about purging her fridge the other day. There was this TUT (totally unidentified thing) chillin’ in the fridge. It looked like it could’ve been a steak about 50 years ago. Now it had aged into a bacteria culture complete with its own mini-mall (this is LA after all). She ended up trashing it, but not after properly inspecting it for smell and color in hopes of identifying it.
I really do wish that people would stop pissing me off. My poor blood pressure….