I was explaining to the kids about the cars that are modified to run on vegetable oil, and I told them that sometimes the drivers get the used oil from fast food restaurants. I also told them that they can sometimes smell the food that was cooked in the oil as they drive along (so I've heard). Basia said that if she had that kind of car she would (insert grabbing and eating motions). Brishen, disgusted, asked her if she would eat the oil.
"No, I would just catch the floating French fries."
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