Many years ago when my MIL was still alive we went to her house for dinner one night. She had made a big pot of vegetable beef soup...her vegetable beef soup is world class good!!! She had just had her house sprayed for roaches...living in the South they can become a problem if you are not very careful and she had a contract with a local company who would come to her house and spray every 4 months. So we started filling bowls with soup to set the table and called everyone in to eat. My DH sits down and says, "what the hell is this"? I go over and look at his bowl and there is this large, dead roach floating in the top of his bowl. I have a very warped sense of humor and I busted out laughing, it took several minutes for me to collect myself well enough to dispose of that bowl and get a clean one. He, of course, accuses me of trying to poison him and it's hard to defend yourself when you can't quit laughing.
That was about 20 years ago and DH still (jokingly) accuses me of trying to feed him roaches.
That was about 20 years ago and DH still (jokingly) accuses me of trying to feed him roaches.
