fridge

My fridge used to be a shrine to burnout — shelves of vitamins, maybe a jar of mustard, nothing resembling a meal.

He has found them hidden everywhere from inside fridges and barbecues to behind fake fuse boxes and tiled panels complete with hydraulic lifts.

I glanced over to find the mother staring into the abyss of the fridge, experiencing some premonition of what grim fate was about to befall her daughter.

Rather just having loads of images on your phone, photo booth lovers appreciate having the physical memory that they can place on their fridge, in a scrapbook or in frames around their home.

It’s better for your wallet, your fridge, your pantry—and your taste buds.