Last night, I got home from the grocery store with three items in my hand, one of them being a 12-pack of Sprite Zero. Somehow, I still managed to drop the box on the threshold, which resulted in all 12 cans of pop rolling down my front step.
In between putting the cans back into the box and fighting to keep Mort from running outside, I must have miscounted, because I thought I had them all safely returned to the box.
This morning, however, as I backed out of my "driveway," I saw one lonely can nestled against the sidewalk curb. I'm not sure if it froze overnight, but I'm a little scared to open it. Who knows what could happen?
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
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