The 'tween toothpaste in my bathroom was a little scary.
But not really that scary.
Not nearly as scary as what I found in my pantry last week:
Just reading that phrase, "skinless almonds," sends shivers up my spine.
What's even worse is that they're skinned and covered in sea salt. When I saw these on my shelf I wondered, "What did the little almonds do to deserve this?" Skinning the almonds seems like some archaic form of punishment. Salting them after skinning just adds insult to injury.
I admit, I did eat a few of the poor, denuded almonds, but then I put the bag back on the shelf. It just made me too sad.....I've always been a little sensitive like that.
PS -- I'm very thankful to have a pantry; I lived about 10 married years without one. And I'm thankful for a husband who is health concious about his snacks :-).
PS -- I'm very thankful to have a pantry; I lived about 10 married years without one. And I'm thankful for a husband who is health concious about his snacks :-).
1 comment:
i bet skinless almonds are price-y - it seems like a tedious thing to take all the clothes off of an almond. but maybe they're frisky & shimmy off their skins voluntarily. Who knows. EIther way, you've ruined my love for almods with a weird image stuck in my head.
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