Friday, June 04, 2004

Kitchen action

Somehow, we went from two rice scoopers to three. And I don’t know how. I opened the drawer today and instead picking between the bamboo scooper and the plastic scooper, there was a third one there - a new bamboo one. Both Ben and I are very confused. My theory is that two other rice scoopers got together and had some unprotected fun. Which would then make plastic a recessive characteristic, like blue eyes.

Ben refuses to comment.

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