For the homobigots out there who are worried about the downfall of marriage if gays and lesbians are allowed to partake in it, let this be an example of how mundane and committed married life can be for some of us working hard on The Homosexual Agenda.
My lovely wife Kate and I decided, instead of eating babies and participating in an orgy, to spend Friday night cleaning out the pantry and fridge of outdated and spoiled food.
It was a revelation of sorts, with various “science projects” in the fridge, and long-outdated canned goods in the pantry. And some of the dates were frightening.
Some of the fun discoveries in the fridge:
- Moldy green Sargento swiss cheese
- Ziploc bag containing two boxes of leftover Chinese food, one had leaked through and discolored the box
- Rubbermaid plastic container with what looked like was a half of an onion at some point.
- Jar way in the back with one dill pickle floating in its water
- Deli drawer with various opened packages of deli meats at least a month old.
- Apples that have been in there at least 2 months at least and do not look spoiled (that seems unnatural, no?)
- Applesauce that was ancient and still didn’t look spoiled (scary)
- Various discolored, freezer-burned meats that we didn’t Foodsaver
Some treasures in the pantry:
- Three cans of Healthy Choice soups with expiration dates of 9/2009 and 7/2008(!).
- Can of Campbell’s Chicken Noodle Soup (that one I’m blaming on Kate), date: 7/2006(!)
- Cans of corn dated 8/2009
- Open boxes of pasta and rice, who knows how old.
- Open box of Lorna Doones
- Open bag of Original Goldfish crackers from June
And that was our deviant Friday night of marital bliss, Maggie, Brian, and the rest of you homo-haters out there.
Feel free to share your pantry and fridge purge nightmares in the comments, or tell us about your Friday perversions that should scare the fundies.




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Ok see you have TOTALLY proven your perversionHow in the name of the Almighty Judeo-Christian G-O-D could anyone leave an open package of Lorna Doones or goldfish alone long enough to be forgotten? Only the Satan-possessed could be so cruel!
Btw that onion? A recurring event in our fridge too. If only they sold lime-sized onions…
apples last a long long timewhen in cold storage. Where do you think they get those bags of apples they sell in the grocery store all year? They aren’t in “season” all year and they don’t grow apple trees in green houses.
Winchester VA, apple capital of the world (or so they claim). They keep those things in cold storage and just keep shipping them all year long until the next crop comes in.
At least you guys aren’t as bad as those on ‘Hoarders’I saw an episode of Hoarders once and they actually had to throw away the whole refrigerator it was so toxic. It was literally sloshing in various brown fluids and green slimes.
Friday perversions, eh?Tonight was dinner with friends: a grilled flatiron steak, sliced thin and served on top of a nice summer garden salad with a light vinagrette, eaten along side a fresh sourdough baguette and some wonderful almost-local cheese (Smokey Blue from the Rogue Coast Creamery in Oregon), with homemade blueberry sorbet and whipped cream for dessert. All while watching six episodes from “Avatar: The Last Airbender” (the animated series, not that horrible dreck that was recently in theaters.)
Healthy eating, interesting conversation and cartoons about a heathen religion and what is probably witchcraft. As far as some people are concerned, I suppose it really was a pretty perverted evening.
I’m so very pervertedthat I’ve been freezing tomatoes from our garden and making cookies for my partner’s car wash tomorrow. See, he’s in the military and was just picked up for Chief, and has to do fundraisers every weekend to pay for the shindig that I will not be attending since I don’t exist. Instead, I spend my time making sure he’s fed, rested, dressed and on time. Not to mention loaded with baked goods. SO if there are any haters reading this, I can only say to you: grow up and mind your own damn business instead of trying to ruin what little peace we have in this world.
Gotta go. I need to take the dogs out for their last walk before bedtime. And then do some do some drugs and perform a blood sacrifice to Baal.
**HUGS**Congratulations to your Chief-Select!
I hear you on being invisible. It sucks more than there are words for.
Today’s Big Gay Agenda1. Get up ass early to drop off car at shop AGAIN.
2. Breakfast at IHOP while waiting for car. Mmmm, coffee and toast.
3. Hit Macy’s one-day-only clearance sale for a new suit in which to interview. Find a Calvin Klein suit for cheap ($50 instead of the usual $200).
4. Order new glasses while my insurance will cover them.
5. Go home, go through clothes for donation to local hospital’s behavioral health unit. A lot of their patients are homeless or addicts who have nothing, not even clean clothes. Others need business clothes to work in after they get out.
6. Psychiatrist. Yay. Three months’ worth of meds to manage my Type I Schizophrenia. More yay.
7. Water main break on Ala Moana Boulevard. Massively FUBAR traffic means no way am I getting home soon. Hang out at Ala Moana Mall for four hours. Coffee at Barnes & Noble, cheap manicure, people watch.
8. Leave Ala Moana, take three times as long as normal to get home because traffic on Ala Moana Blvd is STILL FUBAR at 8 pm.
9. Get home, feed cats, collapse.
I did not have time to recruit children or destroy society today. I probably won’t have time to do that tomorrow or Sunday, either, as my day will be filled with cleaning this house from top to bottom, moving my clothes into a suitcase, and packing up the last of my stuff. Maybe I can pencil it in for this coming Tuesday. I have nothing planned for that day yet.
Oh yeah, have I mentioned to the Blend that I’m moving out of Hawaii and up to Boston? Well, I am. Harrumph.
I’ll be sure to do some recruiting for you this weekend. Perhaps I can give teh ghey to some of the neighborhood children when they stop to pet my pugs on one of their daily walks. Hopefully the kids of the evangelicals down the street. I especially want their kids to catch teh ghey real bad.
Good luck in Boston. I hear there are beans there. Hope you can repurpose all those old bathing suits into sweaters.
thanks!He just got home and collapsed in bed. I’m washing his CPO selectee t-shirt for the millionth time so I’m still up for a while. It does suck, but he’s a keeper. I’m lucky.
On a refrigerator note: if you have old pickle juice it makes for great fresh pickles – just cut up some cukes and stuff them in the jar. Usually works a couple times before the pickling spices are completely worn out.
Have you driven in Boston yet? Cause as far as traffic goes, you’re not moving “up” to Boston…
Lorna Doone perversionI remember where that box came from, believe it or not. It was from a trip last year to NY and we hadn’t eaten and we stopped in a bodega store and she bought one of those single-stack boxes of the LDs and I bought a bag of plantain chips. I finished mine, but she only ate half of them. The box somehow made it past the TSA and came home with us and ended up in the cabinet.
Sadlyall I did Friday was play a video game, watch Katharine Hepburn movies (Bringing up Baby, Philadelphia Story, Summertime) on TCM. All while being mobbed by four cats that decided they all wanted attention at the same time.
Our Friday night perversionWell, my partner and I baked a frozen pizza, then opened a bottle of champagne (our Friday night indulgence) and had an early dinner. After dinner we watched the news and House Hunters International and House Hunters, then I watched Star Trek The Next Generation while my partner read the news on the internet. Then after I took out the dishes from the dishwasher we went to bed at 9:30pm.
Of course the homobigots can’t imagine us homosexuals do anything so mundane. They think our lives are nothing but sex and drugs and partying.
ShallotsFor all your various onion needs I found a site that is an easy reference to all the wonderful type of onions.
I prefer shallots and red onions in my cooking, but am willing to try out some of the new ones I’ve discovered.
http://www.foodsubs.com/Onions…
My Big Gay Friday NightHomemade chicken tacos and beer, watched Bengals vs Eagles while playing Golf Solitaire on Pogo.com and surfing for an electric fireplace for my living room. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
OnionsI use Vidalia onions when they’re in season, otherwise it’s sweet onions when I cook.
Any good grocery store should have a bag or bulk smaller-sized white onions, Lurleen.
But what I do is chop them up, then freeze them and are in the freezer door space for easy access alongside my frozen chopped green peppers.
Wowsers!A fate worse than death, my dear!! Four fur people all in your lap or crawling around as you try to watch Kate???
Here’s my Friday1) Get up at 5:30am and browse my favorite websites in order: Yet Another Fantasy Gamer Comic, Failblog, Not Always Right, People of WalMart, The Findlay Courier).
2) Shave and shower
3) Worked for about five hours at ONE Bowling Green HQ, helping set up for Saturday’s canvassing, then cut out art for button making.
4) Shopped for last night’s supper (Viola chicken parmesian) and frozen chicken breasts.
5) Made supper while watching Adam-12 and Dragnet on RTV.
6) Watched a little of the 6pm and 6:30 national news.
7) played a few video games (Deep Freeze and Bloons 3).
8) All the while catching up on blogs and story comments (including PHB!).
9) Get warned by Autumn over some inappropriate comments I made towards an elitist transsexual.
Friday evening at Chez DuPreeYours truly contributed to the collapse of civilization as we know it by drinking multiple glasses of an amusing French rose’ while achieving new heights at Plants vs. Zombies – breaking only to feed our four Satanic rescue Hell hounds and to swap loads of laundry between the washer and the outside clothes line, thus exposing our heterosexual neighbors to our disgusting preference for Old Navy.
My partner in life and the dissolution of world morality worked his undercover job as a disgruntled wine sales clerk, furthering the downfall of our fellow man by plying them with quality spirits at reasonable prices.
actually, not cleaning out the fridge…I was apartment shopping. The property manager was showing me an apartment and was opening the cabinets and then the dish washer and then the… fridge.
Florida, summer, 90′s and low 100′s, power off, 3 weeks at least. Do I need to say anything else? Do I?
Needless to say, I siad nice things and left never to return.
Fridge FolliesMy spouse likes a full fridge. I like ‘em not so full, so as to avoid stuff getting ignored or forgotten and going bad.
Typically, the fresh basil I bought the other day didn’t look quite so fresh but I used it anyway in an omelet this morning.
There’s a very funny scene in Don DeLillo’s novel Players about cleaning out a fridge, I seem to recall, and it involves someone mocking the term “crisper.”
Proving once again, that marriage ain’t so gay:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/…
Time for more gay agenda laundry.
Our Friday nightAfter gym, walking the dogs, some yard work, napping, and lamb roast for dinner, we and the dogs watched “Inglourious Basterds,” which was much better than I expected. The dogs slept through most of it, but that’s typical.
There is just something funny… about watching Bringing Up Baby with a restless cat in your lap. :-b
Oh yeah, you definitely destroyed societySetting up for canvassing? You filthy recruiter-of-children, you!
Though the chicken parmigian does sound lovely. I’d let someone try to recruit me if it mean yummy dinners. I’m easy like that.
ExcellentPugs are fantastic recruiting tools. Their cute little squish faces and snub noses do a great job of disguising the Utter Ebil that lurks within the homo-sex-shual human holding the leash. I no longer have a toaster oven, having given it away to Life Foundation, but I have a slightly used French press that can be yours if you meet this month’s recruiting goal. I’ll throw in a bag of 100% Kona if you can get at least two kids to bring their friends!
I grew up thereI plan on taking public transportation everywhere. I’ve had my lifetime fill of bad traffic driving in Honolulu, San Francisco, and Washington, D.C., thank you.
Oh boy, Chiefs’ InitiationThose are always a blast.
I don’t do pickles, but thanks for the suggestion!
ZnSD, if you’re interested in becoming part of the Military Partners network, email me offlist. mighty_keori AT yahoo
Not us....we had a lesbian orgy.
Yeah, free food works everytimedoesn’t it?
Were there drugs involved?It’s not truly evil unless there were drugs. And alcohol. The candle wax and nipple clamps are optional.
There may have beenI hardly remember a thing. Just lots of naked bodies, strobe lights and industrial music.
My friday night:I raided Icecrown Citadel for 4 hours. =)
RSVPBy the way, we totally missed you at the baby-eating orgy!
I brought my famous Teriyaki Christian infant over saffron rice. Succulent!
No doubt!Just be glad it wasn’t a hundred or so pounds of cheetah. There was a guy here in Ohio who had his own private zoo, and one of his bears just recently mauled worker to death.
Absolutely!!We’ve had pizza from one of the local restaurants (Pisanello’s!) for the past three weeks, and another donated turkey wraps from Costco twice.
Nice to have folks willing to feed hungry canvassers and supply free water and pop to drink, too! Now that BGSU’s back in session tomorrow, we’ll have more volunteers as the days and weeks progress!
OMG!!It’s a wonder you didn’t faint from the fumes!! No wonder you didn’t rent from them.
Congrats to the Chief-SelectFor the non-Navy savvy, Chief is a big, big deal.
I work with a retired Chief and all of us prior-Navy types still refer to him as “Chief”.
I know it’s Sunday, but this is what we did Friday while camping near Leadville, CO:1) Get puppy and fiancee up and ready for hike to Native Lake.
2) Get 90% of the way and have to take fiancee back down after he hurt his ankle.
3) Nurse the fiancee, including keeping him off his feet.
4) Play with puppy.
5) Go to bed early.