Sunday, December 03, 2006

Swabs of Death

In a fit of hyper-cleanliness, I tasked myself with the complete cleaning of two of my kids' straw cups. Normally, I run them through hot water and soap after each usage, which I once assumed killed off anything that my children might find objectionable. My sense of security regarding that matter has been demolished. I'm not saying it was "Man, I really demolished that plate of turkey leftovers" demolished. It's more like "and after that, it was dropped from an airplane tied to an M1 tank."

Let us view the culprits behind this filthy charade:


They appear to the mortal eye as fairly innocuous, don't they? Even when taken apart into their components, there is nothing to fear:


I spent about 20 minutes on these two cups, using only a touch of hot water when needed and a host of cotton swabs. The results were enough to ensure that I would quite staunchly refuse to drink from one of these contraptions unless it was either brand new or cleaned by yours truly.



Just in case your morbid sense of curiosity has not yet been satisfied, I did you the favor of selecting only the highest quality yuck-swabs and grouping them in one photograph. If these had been created as a by-product of ear cleaning...or in fact from the cleaning of ANY bodily orifice...I would have gone straight to a doctor and demanded an ear flushing/tooth cleaning/enema, etc.


One word: unappetizing. I'm not sure where this stuff came from, really. Is it garbage that I missed when cleaning them with my normal method that has built up? Is it leftover residue from my tap water that had taken up residence in the cups like a filthy family of cockroaches? Is my wife secretly trying to poison my children and drive me insane with disgust by injecting detritus into these drinking vessels?

In any case, these two cups are clean now. For now. I'll keep an eye out for any more buildup and make sure to eradicate it at first sight. In the meantime, I have to leave now and clean the other 465 cups we have in the cupboard, along with sanitizing my hands in a pool of hydrochloric acid. Good day!

8 comments:

Johanna said...

*urp* I think I puked in my mouth a little..

Honestly, this is why we more or less don't use them. Luckily Marsh is now 6 and can be almost trusted with regular glasses. ;) Until that day comes for you, good luck on the battle of the sludge.

Anonymous said...

I'll see your two straw cups and raise you 6 standard sippy cups (with valves!) found under the bed well after they should have seen the dishwasher. Science project on steroids.

Jess

Pamelamama said...

eeeewwwwwww

Phoebe said...

oh that is so gross.

I don't use the things, thank God!

Unknown said...

I'm a liyah.

Damn this was on enticing, thrilling, knee-sjaking read. I mean, really.... truly, swabs of death!

Anonymous said...

Gary, it's been a while bud, always an interesting read and i'm going to try to catch these every friday! How's everything been?You got a hair cut last time we talked and i believe i saw the picture there :P i'm going to start to consider that when i have childern of my own :) Never Trust those kiddie cups!!!

Thanks Gary,
-Scott

Unknown said...

Gary, it's been a while bud, always an interesting read and i'm going to try to catch these every friday! How's everything been?You got a hair cut last time we talked and i believe i saw the picture there :P i'm going to start to consider that when i have childern of my own :) Never Trust those kiddie cups!!!

Thanks Gary,
-Scott

Johanna said...

so I know its an old post I'm responding to but I thought of you when I went to Daiso in the South Hill Mall. They have flexible straw brushes for such a purpose. $1.50 ah, gotta love cheap cleaning supplies :D