Chunky Meatloaf.
Today I have done the unspeakable. You probably don’t even want to read abou it on my blog or mini-blog on my website. Well, I’ll still tell you anyways.
Every Wednesday, my grandparents go to their church to eat din-din with their friends. As you may know from 
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, I am at my grandparent’s house for this weekend. So, we went with them. Now, when I got my plate, I noticed there was a putrid smell coming from under the biscuit, and I wanted to know what it was! So, I picked up the bread, and under it was the most disghusting chunky meatloaf I had ever seen. 
I almost threw up. My first instinct was: TWITTER, BLOG, FACEBOOK!!!!! So, I immidatley whipped out my phone, took a picture and posted it to twitter and flickr. Then Evan asked if he could take a picture with the chunk-food, and as I handed him the phone, my arm gushed into the disghusting chunks. When I saw those chunks on my arm, I almost BLEW chunks. I screamed super-loud and all the old people stared at me. It was awkward. Very awkward.
