Yesterday I went to Sam's Club with one of my friends because I wanted to pick up a veggie tray. When I got home I opened up the tray (which looked pretty tasty) for a snack and shortly after that, my apartment was invaded by a very funky smell. I planned to return the tray to get my money back, so I shoved it in the fridge believing that the aroma would be confined to the container. BIG MISTAKE. I realized that when I returned from church this morning and my gag reflex was immediately activated. I spent most of the day spraying air freshener and burning candles. My friend had the same problem. She and her husband couldn't stand the smell, so they set their tray in the garage, ran errands for 40 minutes, and came back to find that the stink had taken up residence in the garage. AFTER 40 MINUTES. It was so bad that when we went back to Sam's to return the veggies, the people in line in front of us could smell them through the plastic container and the people at customer service had to turn their heads away. Needless to say, I wasn't excited about the ordeal, but we had a good laugh over it.
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