Originally Posted by
slimdogp
So I was at a friends house the other day drinking flat beer which I had accidentally left outside to freeze, and playing athens '04 olympics for ps2 (classic button rattler).
Anyway, I got up to go to the kitchen for a beer and when I opened the refrigerator, a rouge bottle of ketchup came flying out of the fridge and smacked me in the chest. How did it fly out like that? Well, thats a question for the ages I suppose. So I got beers for my friend and I. As I bent down to pick up the rouge bottle of ketchup, I thought to myself.. do I need any ketchup right now?
Usually when a condiment takes the initiative to fling itself at me, I like to consider the fact that maybe its trying to tell me something, maybe it knows something I don't.
After serious thought on my current need for ketchup, I declined, carefully placed the ketchup back in the fridge and went about my evening.
slim-
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