Yesterday I spent some time where my wife works. We were doing some updating of her office (rearranging furniture, adding shelves, painting, etc). During one of my trips through the building I noticed a small refrigerator. I stopped. I had to check for cans...
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Jackpot! |
Inside were two 8 oz cans I didn't have. My "cantuition" skill is getting pretty sharp, I can now
sense when cans are near. Not really. But as I was working one of the cans from its plastic 6-pack ring my wife strolled by and told me those are there for a specific reason and they
would be missed. Rats!
In 15 months of can collecting, this was the first time I was told "No."
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