I think that's a UK expression, basically meaning that it's expired.
Well, when I was in NYC on a band class trip last month, the hotel we stayed at didn't know how to set out fresh milk in the buffet, apparently, because the last morning there while on the phone with Alan, who seemed to enjoy calling in the morning while I was eatin' breakfast, I was drinking some milk that tasted a bit funky. Now, I'd been having sinus and allergy problems the whole trip, and that morning was the first morning I'd actually been able to taste anything, so I figured it was supposed to taste that way. However, I realised I was wrong when it was a bit slower coming out of the carton than it should have been...I told Alan and he said "well, maybe it's expired," but I was too damn lazy to check the date on it, so I drank all of it. I felt nauseous not long afterward, but a nice White Chocolate Mocha from the hotel's Starbucks helped
I wasn't the only one that'd noticed it was expired, either. Another girl poured some into her cereal bowl and commented on how chunky and slimy it was. Lovely, ne? :sweatdrop








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