I never remember who puts what in the fridge and when it gets there. There was mystery curry that was calling my name for the longest time. So I ate it all last weekend.  I’m sick.

Dark meat does a good job of not telling you how bad the meat is. White meat on the other hand just completely amplified to the power of N just how long it has been sitting in the fridge.

I’m kinda done with curry at the moment.