Over the past month since my surgery, wonderful women have been bringing us these delicious 4 course dinners complete with home-made soup, beautiful grilled salmon/steak, gourmet salads, French bread, and hot brownies. Not only do I feel guilty that all these women are slaving in the kitchen to bring us delicious food, but I feel even more guilty about the odd accumulation of high end Tupperware we’ve been gathering in our house. These women don’t bring dinner in flimsy aluminum trays or cheap disposable Glad containers; they bring the super high end expensive containers like we used to have in the 70’s.
What is the protocol here? Drive all over town stopping at multimillion dollar homes delivering plastic containers? sell them on EBay to offset all the money we lost in the stock market this year? cut holes in the top and use them for tzedukah containers for my daughter’s Sunday school class?
Alas, I’ll do what seems to make the most sense … I’ll fill them with M&M’s!
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