I was walking through the grocery store when I heard a pop and then felt something hit my leg. I thought being shot would hurt more, so I knew that probably wasn't what happened. I looked down to see a gooey biscuit laying by my leg, another one a few inches away, and the canister still up on the shelf. It some how popped open on its own when I walked by and hit me in the leg! What the heck are the chances of that?I of course looked around to see what other people thought of this crazy coincidence, and there wasn't a single soul by me! WHAT! Are you kidding me? Somebody had to have seen that! So instead of laughing with a complete stranger I had to settle with just taking a picture. I then continued with my shopping. Woops, maybe I should have told somebody so they could clean it up. My bad.
I sent Ben the picture and told him the story...he asked me if I wanted him to call Constantine. HA!
My conclusions...
Biscuits = Dangerous
Pillsbury Dough Boy = Possessed
Flying Solo at the Grocery Store = Disappointment
2 comments:
That's hilarious!
Heather, you are probably going to think I am a total stalker. When Adam and Lindsey had Simon I was googling them to find the blog they had started so I could see photos of him. I found your blog instead and I've been reading it ever since. This post just made laugh hysterically!!! PS - I went to high school with Adam...
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