To recall, or not to recall.

Today my Mom and I were in the cashier line at Walgreens. There was a customer in front of us. My Mom noticed that this customer had a container of a certain dip that had been recalled from several stores, so my Mom told her.  That got me thinking. Why are things recalled? Poison? Random coughs or sneezes? Spoiled ingredients? Or did one of the workers of the dip factory lose their Band-Aid in the batch? I told my Mom of my theories and she laughed really hard at the last one. Something to think about.

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