Mr. M is a fantastic grill'er. After a night of heavy duty fajita action, the kitchen reeked of onion in the morning. As I peeled lots of clementines for N. and I over breakfast, I contemplated how to rid our house(of hopefully one yucky smell- we're constantly battling "smell'ism" over here). I still had no solution while cleaning up after breakfast....until I dropped our discarded clementine rinds down the sink, and ran the disposal. Immediately the sink was filled with the a lovely citrus smell.I had to grind more!
Grab, peel, grind. Grab, peel, grind!
The kitchen has smelled like clementines for days!

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