Several years ago I was at Rock Bottom with my Mom and my brother. When we completed our meal and had paid, my brother proceeded to take the server’s pen apart and spread the pieces around the area of the restaurant we were in.
Today I was getting gas and when I grabbed the pen I leave in my car to write down my odometer reading, it burst into a “million” pieces. My first thought: “How did my brother get to my pen?” 😉
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