Angry Mamas
On nagging bitches, productive v. pathological feelings, and feeding the plant with the right water
Several years ago, on one of many routinely demoralizing trips to Target with my toddler, I stumbled on a microwave cleaner called Angry Mama, an as-seen-on-TV product. The directions for activating Angry Mama’s rage were simple: all one had to do was pour vinegar and water into the plastic body of the mad-faced, 50s-c…