When we were at Mackinac Island this weekend Amanda's dad made a very very very yummy Lebanese soup. I forgot what it was called. After dinner it was put in the fridge for safe keeping. The soup made the fridge smell like a giant nasty FART. And every time anyone opened the fridge, the entire room almost passed out from the smell. And every time anyone farted, we'd all ask, "Who opened the fridge?" Nice.
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