I never know what to expect on a Monday. Sometimes, you wake up to a street strewn with bagels. I'm not sure what that means for the rest of the week.
Update: I got home from work and the bagels were all gone. Beatrix thinks birds ate them.
Giant jewish birds.
(And yes, they were sesame.)
7 comments:
Wow...that is brilliantly random.
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The same thing happened to me once, but instead of bagels it was dinner rolls. I was expecting to turn the corner and find the road strewn with sticks of butter, but alas, I did not.
Ooh, I wish there had been butter. Actually, no I don't because then I would be forced to decide if I could eat abandoned bagels I found on the street.
I don't think I could do it.
But I did drive totally out of my way to go buy a bagel before work.
Were they sesame seed? That would have been especially odd.
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Giant Jewish Birds? Haha!
That's not nice!... Ok I would have eaten one (I'm Jewsih)
um, that was hilarious. giant jewish birds. did they ask for lox too?
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