I just can't seem to get off that song...
Friday I came home after three days of interacting with our staff and I was wiped. Not that I don't love the people I work with, or love interacting with people in general, but I was all in.
I came into the kitchen and opened the fridge and was almost knocked on my rumper. OMS whatta stench. Before we all left the house it seems that someone spilled the garlic sauce all over the bottom of the fridger and neglected to clean it up. The garlic monster had invaded.
No matter how tired I was I was not going to let that sit! I hyper-cleaned the fridger, inside and out--even vacuumed the bottom coily-thingies.
This morning I opened it to get some eggs and WHAM! A little difference, but not much.
Any help from those of you who are in the know on this one will be appreciated.