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The love of my life is gone forever
Contributed by
randyjohnson
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Saturday, 30th December 2006 @ 11:09:23 AM in AEST
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I got married last year and now my wife is dead. She wanted me to buy her some mushrooms but I picked her some that I found in the woods instead. I thought that the mushrooms I found were edible but I was wrong. She ate them after I cooked them and she didn't live very long. When she started getting sick, I drove her to the emergency room. I drove as fast as I could but sadly she was doomed. After we arrived, I was shocked by what the doctor said. He told me that he pronounced her dead. It takes a professional to tell which mushrooms are edible. But I'm no pro and when my wife died, I was responsible. When we said our vows, we thought we'd always be together. Now I'm living in misery because the love of my life is gone forever. If you're not a professional, please only eat mushrooms that are sold in stores. Don't make the same mistake I did or you or someone who you love may not live anymore.
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Re: The love of my life is gone forever
(User Rating: 1 ) by needledancing on
Wednesday, 21st February 2007 @ 12:06:25 PM AEST (User
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It's a good warning to those who do pick mushrooms thinking they are a pro...wrote up good though. |
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