I still have nothing new and exciting to talk about...but in the next week or so, I should.
Hmmm, so I went to the kitchen at work, well, they call it a pantry, but whatever. There is a bigger kitchen on our basement level. It's got a dishwasher. Today someone put regular dish washing liquid in the dishwasher cause we're out of Cascade. GOD-DUH!
Anyway, back to my pantry story...I go in there hoping to find some yummy food that I forgot I had in the fridge, but no. I did find my half-n-half that was about to spoil. So I go to dump it in the sink and wash it the bottle when I see this:
Yeah, besides somebodies icky food, there is also a toothpick that's about to get stuck in the disposal. I bet you're wondering what entitled-self-absorbed-invasive-old-spearmint-gum-smelling-flatulent-jerk did that, aren't you? GOD-DUH!!! Yeah, and who had to remove that jerk's toothpick from the sink? Me! Whatever, freakin pig!