Science must be served!

Thanksgiving will be at my Aunt Jo's house, as per usual, so Carrie was going through and rounding up the containers that need to go back there (always get sent away from every dinner with food, always have containers that need to go back). All of them were emptied out and had been for quite awhile, save one.

One that is still full and in the fridge now as we speak. It contains this weird, liquid, vingear, corn and onion salad stuff that nobody ate (for the record, nobody at it at the dinner either) and its existence had been forgotten.

Then Carrie found it.

It's been in the fridge since Dad's birthday, October 19th. It could have been horrible. It could have been sentient.

It's perfectly fine. It looks and smells like it was just made yesterday. There's nothing wrong with it (other than nobody likes it).

So, it's our new science experiment (remember Fred? I'll have to find a link to that post). It's name is Prunella and come December 1st, we're going to stick it outside to see how it reacts to the cold. It handles the fridge okay, but can it handle below freezing temperatures and windchills. We're going to find out.

Leftovers have never been more fun than when they fall into the wrong hands.