Grampa Tom found a clutch of eggs today. He didn't know how old they were, so he started candling them to see if any of them were good. The first 3 eggs were good, but when he picked up the 4th egg, it exploded in his hand! Yuck! He had to strip down and I had to cover the entire kitchen with bleach water! We threw all the eggs out, even the ones that were good. Even then it wasn't until well after the clothes in the washer went through the rinse cycle that the smell finally subsided.
It's not often that stinky smells make Grampa nauseous, but he says he almost lost it this time. Reminds me of my youngest who used to take great pride in taking out stinky garbage because he was "the farmer and farmer's are stinky". :)
God Bless You All!
~Grama Sue
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