• Krudler@lemmy.world
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    2 days ago

    My father had been repackaging a gigantic pack of raw chicken breasts into smaller freezer packs.

    There was raw chicken juice all over the cutting board, the counter, everywhere basically.

    He grabbed a cleaning cloth and wiped the counter down, then without rinsing it, proceeded to wash his face with it.

    Yes, I grew up with a tremendous amount of food issues because of my father. He poisoned us nearly weekly. It was only in my later adulthood where I simply established a rule that I would not eat a single thing that he prepared.