For the Record Before we moved my deep freezer was a very organized place. I could when I looked in it know what foods we had.
Now. . . let's just say that moving created a mess. A visit from my parents yielded a disaster. And the death of two deer--well, if we eat out every day for the rest of our lives, you'll know why.
The thing needs dealt with soon--and it is winter. Whine!
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