Remember the days of the Parkay commercial? Yes, yes I know I'm dating myself! Remember?!?! The cute little dish of Parkay talking to us...."butter....Parkay!"
Well, I have an entirely too large disposable casserole dish of broccoli cheese rice casserole doing that to me in my refrigerator right now!! Every time I open my fridge to get water or a healthy snack, it yells out "eat me!!" How cruel is that? I know you think I'm making this up, but I'm not!
Not only is it talking to me, but my house smells like cheesy goodness and no matter how many candles I light, Febreeze I spray or increase my AC air-flow, it won't go away! It's like that eerie feeling you're left with for the day after waking from a bad dream....but I can smell this one!
Someone grant me the strength to get through this massive Thanksgiving meal I get to help create tomorrow at work....because I'm not sure I have it within myself! I mean, it's taking all my willpower to shut-up one talking casserole....how do I defeat a whole Turkey-Day Army?!?!
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