My Wife made up a batch of soup stock last night. We were trying to figure out a good way to cool it off, other than overtaxing the fridge by putting in a pot of recently-boiling tastiness. I realized that the combination of winter temperatures and a lockable garage meant that we basically had access to a gigantic fridge called “out there.”
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