THIS FAT OLD LADY’S WTF WEDNESDAY – HOW BIG ARE YOUR ORANGES?
Since you can no longer buy lemon or orange zest at the supermarket, like a civilized person, I finally gave in and ordered a zester. Fine. You WIN. If the recipe calls for zest, I’ll fucking zest. It arrived yesterday. First, the little “slogan” on the box: “Make Mom’s Taste Be Back.” WTF is that…