Friday, Jul. 20, 2012 - 1:28 p.m.

Shit my mom does, #245:

Found half a package of bone-in, skin-on chicken thighs in our freezer, bestowed on us by mom when we were away. Rather than portion them out into easily-defrosted, meal-sized bags, she just cut the large package in two and stuck the whole thing, styrofoam tray and all, into a freezer bag and froze it as-is. Because naturally a family of 2.5 is going to want to prepare 8 chicken thighs for one dinner.

How do you get to be 82 and not see the downside to that? I mean, really.

*sigh*

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