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Post by pandoraspet on Aug 4, 2012 15:18:15 GMT -5
A trailer packed to the gills was turned over to Selsie for the good of the compound. Inside is the following items...
6 cases bottled water 3 Cases of Canned goods, corn, green beans, wax beans, chili, 4 of chef boyardi for the kiddies, soups, sardines variety of, tuna, tomato paste, 2 cases each of the gallon cans of beans, 2 Cases of kool aid, assorted flavors, lemonades, powdered Gatorade 4 cases of powdered milk 4 cases of carnation instant breakfast 2 cases of Nestle Quick mix 3 Cases of pads and tampons, varied absorbencies feminine soaps, 8 Cases of laundry soap the large bottles, 8 cases of the smaller bottles, and 8 boxes of the powder, different brands and scents. 4 Cases of shampoo, 4 of conditioner 4 Cases of shower gels, and soaps A big cardboard box ( the ones they use for pumpkins & watermelons and big things like that.) full of shoes assorted sizes. Crocs, boots, sneakers, and kids shoes, baby shoes, snow boots, Didn’t count them just loaded them. All pairs are zip tied together so mates do not get lost. 2 boxes of assorted underwear for men, women, and kids including bras. Assorted sizes. 2 boxes of Socks assorted sizes 4 cases newborn diapers, a 2 of each moving up 2 breast pumps, bottles and nipples Teething rings, assorted toys. 1 crib 4 Sheets for crib 4 baby blankets 8 pack of onesies assorted sizes and colors 1 case of crayons, 2 cases coloring books 2 boxes with assorted reading books for the kids 2 boxes filled with stuff animals and toys assorted. 2 cases of Legos 1 case of Linkin Logs
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Post by Selsie Turner on Aug 7, 2012 17:36:13 GMT -5
Chef Boyardee reserved for Andrew Ballard BOL!
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Post by Sophie on Aug 7, 2012 17:53:47 GMT -5
At 18ish months, that Chef Boyardee might be getting a little expired.
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Post by dwindsweptwayne on Aug 7, 2012 17:56:32 GMT -5
*BOL* It's Chef Boyardee... it's plastic food that never rots and never biodegrades! *LOL* Of course, it ALSO has NO food value! *LOL* If you want ravioli, c'mon over t' Darlene's house! (Course, not till it cools off a bit -- nobody in their right mind wants pasta that ISN'T in cold salad form when it's friggin' 900 degrees out!
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