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I can't make myself drink milk that is ON the expiration date. It's fine, the milk. I just can't get past the neon blinking expiration date to drink it.
But yeah, back in teh day they'd leave a slab of meat on the table and eat off it for a couple days. Their constitutions were used to it. I don't even know if it's a depression thing as much as there wasn't all the food police intervention, and no one thought much about it, refrigeration not being taken for granted either.
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