so today i got mr.man's breakfast together - he wanted apples & eggs (hard-boiled) -and went to take a quick shower. by the time i got out, the remaining apple on the counter (the half i was going to eat) was a little browned (like all apples get eventually, only this was much quicker than the granny smith's we usually get). mr.man was playing with his thomas table by now.
me: did you eat your apples?
man: no
me: why not?
man: olt - olt apples
me: the apples are old?
man: yesh - olt apples
so, the apples officially went old. in less than 20 minutes & thus are no longer edible. so i get to make a new breakfast. talk about service.
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