Life Hacks for Lazy Chicks (24)

You know how, every once in a while you drop something behind the stove and, when you move the stove out, you want to die because it’s pretty much the grossest thing that ever happened? Well, I made a promise to myself that when I had more time in my life that I would move the stove and clean it every month. For the last year, I’ve had that kind of time and let me tell you something–it’s the SAME AMOUNT OF DISGUSTING! Really, stop beating yourself up. Either stop using the stove or just remove it and put in a wine refrigerator. I think that the stove LIKES to be filthy. It’s the Pigpen of major appliances.  It has no shame.

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About peikleberry

What's to say? I'm a chronic fun seeker and life marrow sucker. I live in an ancient brick house in a darling town with my perfect and tolerant husband, my two amazing teenagers (The Giant and The Ginger) and two blue Danes (Oliver and Periwinkle). A lover of obscure roadside attractions and museums of oddity, I travel, write, laugh, make friends, write letters, sometimes run, eat great food and drink good whiskey. I've never had a bad journey and every single day is my grandest adventure.
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