Thursday, February 3, 2011

Mus[t]go

About once a week, my mom would announce we are having mus-[t]-go  for dinner! She said it with great enthusiasm and always deleted the t sound. Every time, I truly believed it was something yummy. Obviously not a quick learner. Really every time?!

MUS-[T]-GO (used as a noun); - Everything in the fridge -


YUCK. I think she was trying to poison us with questionable leftovers. All three of us survived with very good immune systems courtesy of her failed attempts.

2 comments:

JuliE said...

I like this idea. It's like a closeout sale. Everything seems better when it's gotta go!

Heather said...

I would be very scared.