I went to the store to buy pork ribs and came home
I was just cooking dinner when the nightmare began. One second, I was calmly turning pork ribs in the pan. The next, I froze, staring at something pale and stringy poking out of the sizzling m.e αt. My heart dropped. My brain screamed one word: w.o ŕm. I killed the heat, grabbed a towel, and…