One day Ed wanted the girl to make mashed potatoes. He was in a very bad mood. She knew that if she didn't do it exactly right that things would get very bad.
She didn't know if he wanted real mashed potatoes or instant. She was too afraid to ask. She chose wrong.
Ed walked into the kitchen and saw that she had not made what he had wanted.
He screamed in anger and grabbed the pot of mashed potatoes and flung them onto the ceiling.
He grabbed the girl and drug her to the door and flung her outside and locked the door.
She sat on the step for about an hour. No coat. No shoes. In the snow.
He finally opened the door. All smiles. Let's eat!!
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