Monday, January 23, 2017

A story from a (British) woman's childhood.

The refrigerator of my one (half Sudanese) (half British) friend broke and he had to get a new one, and he was telling his mother about it the other day (by skype, I'm guessing?).

Believe it or not, she's like mid-60s, and grew up in England without a fridge.

"What was it like?", he asked her.

She said not much different than normal, you just had a cool pantry for a few things, and otherwise you went to the butcher for meat if you needed some for that day.

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