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Thursday, February 25, 2010

The Pepsi Cup

Last Saturday a windshield replacement guy came to replace someone's windshield in our neighborhood. An enterprising young guy, he did a little door-to-door sales before leaving the neighborhood. He hit up my husband as he was returning home from work.

Windshield guy carried a Pepsi cup with him, and later Saturday evening as we were leaving the house, we noticed the cup had been left at the end of our crazy next door neighbors' driveway. Windshield guy must have set it down as he was talking to them.$

My husband made a prediction that the cup would mysteriously end up in our yard.

The law of attraction is a mysterious thing. Sunday morning we woke up to the gift of a Pepsi cup sitting in our driveway.

A text to the crazies went a little something like this, "Enough of the childish games. Please come pick up the garbage you placed in our driveway."

Mr. crazy nearly immediately came out of his front door, walked across his driveway, look at the cup, yelled, "fuck!" and turned around and walked back inside. The cup remained.

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