I stepped on syrup while vacuuming this morning, so I moved the computer chair in order to do some scrubbing on the carpet below it. Then I stood up and backed into some more syrup. Shocked, I sat down on the chair to survey the entire floor and - SQUISH - I sat in the mother of all syrup drips. The pool of syrup on the chair had been dripping everywhere while I vacuumed.
Does a family really need a rule about syrup and the computer?!
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Is everyone in the family still alive? If that had happened at my house today I'd be in the newspaper tomorrow morning.
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