The light in my fridge went out. I panicked at first... I thought the whole refrigerator had broken. (Because a refrigerator can't run without the light of course.)
Everytime I open the fridge it seems like a dark, dangerous place. Without the light, milk is going bad and carrots are running amok. I need to get my butt to the store for a new light. Or maybe a new fridge. I would love one of these retro ones. They come in cool colors, even one with flames. I am sure Aaron would be excited to come home and see I had gotten a fridge that looked like a matchbox car.
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