tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052453698252224336.post7795288709592009323..comments2024-03-28T11:16:30.313+02:00Comments on Thoughts from Botswana by Lauri Kubuitsile: The Spice Rack Has Left The Building.Laurihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11112458658109887868noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052453698252224336.post-36797033152765907502008-07-18T21:11:00.000+02:002008-07-18T21:11:00.000+02:00No need for your mother- after two days my husband...No need for your mother- after two days my husband said, "Where's the spice rack?" <BR/><BR/>"It's gone."<BR/><BR/>"Where?"<BR/><BR/>"The bin."<BR/><BR/>"But it was my present too." Sad face. <BR/><BR/>Knowing where that would lead to I said, "The rubbish people have already come. Nothing can be done now." <BR/><BR/>I really dodged a bullet there.Laurihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11112458658109887868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052453698252224336.post-28476340261955180212008-07-18T06:56:00.000+02:002008-07-18T06:56:00.000+02:00Oh wow! Look at the bottles listing all over the p...Oh wow! Look at the bottles listing all over the place. I would have been homicidal if I'd had to deal with that bit of annoyance for more than 10 minutes.<BR/><BR/>(Be thankful my mother wasn't there to fish it out of the bin and try to find a good use for it somewhere else in your kitchen).Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15769610505748900163noreply@blogger.com