True stories. I have a few of 'em. And they often make me chuckle.
Not sure where I might want this
thread to go, but I'll start with what happened today, that for some reason, really has me wanting to tell everyone about it!
That moment when you drop a gallon of whole, cream-on-top
milk on the parking lot pavement...and it bounces and splits and splatters the Very Clean car parked next to you. (It was biodynamic milk even, with very lovely cream!)
Then you're happy (no longer annoyed) that you left the 5-gallon
water jug in the back of the car when you had 20 boxes of food to pick up (not exaggerating on the 20 boxes), because now you're using said water jug to wash the milk off the formerly spotless car.
Though the big jug *could* look like an oil can or gas can from a distance, so you're looking around like a criminal to make sure no one thinks you're doing something awful!
No one does, and you even have a spanking new plastic bin in which to put the split milk jug so you drive merrily away!
It's the simple things in life.