![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Where you clean out your pantry and do a good deed at the same time. Just bag up all those weird cans and boxes that have somehow ended up in your house and take 'em down to the nearest grocery store and drop them in that lover-ly food drive bin.
C'mon. Doesn't matter how poor you are. Everyone has those random food items that you did not buy and yet still occupy space in your pantry. I have, for example, a ginormous can of Pork n Beans that my brother's ex-boyfriend's mother gave to me for some reason. Feeling I need to eat beans I suppose (with or without George Wendt, she didn't say). I also have a jar of Country Fixins Red Pepper Jelly. ??? Where in the hell did that come from? And the Jiffy mixes? WTF??? I'll just make the cornbread from scratch, thanks. So now I have a) space in my kitchen b) a nice big bag of food to donate c) a smug sense of moral superiority a warm, fuzzy feeling in my tummy cuz I'm helping others. Heh.
Seriously though. "Do it. Do it."
(Starsky and Hutch still makes me laugh, sorry).
C'mon. Doesn't matter how poor you are. Everyone has those random food items that you did not buy and yet still occupy space in your pantry. I have, for example, a ginormous can of Pork n Beans that my brother's ex-boyfriend's mother gave to me for some reason. Feeling I need to eat beans I suppose (with or without George Wendt, she didn't say). I also have a jar of Country Fixins Red Pepper Jelly. ??? Where in the hell did that come from? And the Jiffy mixes? WTF??? I'll just make the cornbread from scratch, thanks. So now I have a) space in my kitchen b) a nice big bag of food to donate c)
Seriously though. "Do it. Do it."
(Starsky and Hutch still makes me laugh, sorry).
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
From:
no subject
they smell like pee.
From:
no subject