That feeling of dread...
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
That would be a good bet, gook luck don't envy you!
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
Sounds like you better brush up on the proper incantations before you begin making the offerings to the porcelain god. :rolleyes: Honestly, I hope that their reaction was that of just walking into room and being hit by the smell of reheated tuna. For some reason, it always smells worse than if you are there while it is warming up.
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
I feel sorry for you, but that last bit about you becoming friends with the lav is hilarious. :laugh:
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
jeron1 wrote:
A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste.
To lose one sense, Mr. Jeron1, may be regarded as a misfortune. To lose both looks like carelessness.
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jeron1 wrote:
A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste.
To lose one sense, Mr. Jeron1, may be regarded as a misfortune. To lose both looks like carelessness.
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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Your so earnest Mark.
"Rock journalism is people who can't write interviewing people who can't talk for people who can't read." Frank Zappa 1980
Well, people need to see the importance.
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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jeron1 wrote:
A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste.
To lose one sense, Mr. Jeron1, may be regarded as a misfortune. To lose both looks like carelessness.
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste. Well tonight was 'leftover' night. When I got home the missus and the boy were out running an errand, so I helped myself to a big 'ol plate of tuna casserole (one of my favs). As I was about 2 fork fulls from finishing off said casserole, they came home and immediately proclaimed "What is that gawd awful smell?", yep you guessed it, the once fine casserole had seen its better days. I got a bad feeling, that in the not too distant future, I'll become real good pals with the crapper. :((
jeron1 wrote:
A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste.
That means you can eat my girlfriend's food with saying it tastes like cr@p?
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jeron1 wrote:
A couple of years ago I lost my sense of smell, and with it went a good bit of my sense of taste.
That means you can eat my girlfriend's food with saying it tastes like cr@p?
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Probably! :laugh: I get that from the missus alot, she'll make things now that I didn't like before this happened and simply say, "What do you care, you can't taste it anyway..". As an added bonus, I also get full time puke (boy and dog) clean up duty, "What do you care, you can't smell it anyway..". Gee, why didn't I think of all these wonderful things when this first happened!
