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Perhaps I am a little too easily amused, or maybe I am too prone to noticing small details that others (rightfully) ignore, but I was amused by what I saw on a carton of eggnog in our refrigerator this morning. I was pretty sure that we had bought it earlier in the week, but I scanned the expiry date as I was pouring myself a glass, and I noticed that it expires on, "Nov 7 19:25"
Wait... what? So let's just say it's in there for another week. It is the seventh of November, at twenty past seven in the evening and I suddenly have a craving for eggnog. Oh no! Better drink fast. Wait - is that central time? If that's eastern time then I could be pouring a toxic brew down my gullet instead of delicious eggnog. Does it expire half an hour sooner in Newfoundland?
Wait... what? So let's just say it's in there for another week. It is the seventh of November, at twenty past seven in the evening and I suddenly have a craving for eggnog. Oh no! Better drink fast. Wait - is that central time? If that's eastern time then I could be pouring a toxic brew down my gullet instead of delicious eggnog. Does it expire half an hour sooner in Newfoundland?
1925 - that was a good year
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