Life is like a fridge filled with leftovers.

Life is like a fridge filled with leftovers.  .  .  . Sometimes spicy—Salsa—not just a dance for D-listed celebrities, wearing tacky costumes and awkwardly trying to shake what their mamma’s gave them on national TV. Sometimes hard—like that lone hard boiled egg you forgot about and didn’t label with the date. Sometimes cheesy—see Dancing with the […]