So my dear mother flew down from Maine 3 weeks ago to visit her Granddaughter for the first time. We were making sandwiches in the kitchen last week for a outing in the Mountains. My mother had laid a slice of cheese on a soda can box and my slightly anal wife freaked out and said we can't put that piece on the sandwiches because the box was dirty. My mother, the frugal type, said well we can't just throw it away. She walked into the reptile room and asked if anyone would eat it. I joked that she should give it to the Gouldi crosses. Sure enough they scarfed it right down. Now this isn't nice gouda, or provolone, this was processed cheese food CRAP!!!
It's events like this that make me laugh when I hear people say, My monitor won't eat 
So I think I'm gonna try a Kraft exclusive diet...what do ya think?


