
New fridge day. They delivered just after noon. Dragged that old beat up ice box out back, put it out of its misery and replaced it with a sleek and sexier model. Gives the kitchen a sinister tone, but as long as it keeps our food cold I don't care what kind of company it keeps.
The old.

The new.

I finally found a use for that stupid chef basket. It was Yuula's toy til now.

So how does one celebrate refrigeration?

It's been a while.
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