And no it wasn't at band camp.
I've decided to reminisce today and tell you about yet another fun thing my lovely husband has brought home from work. This one wasn't so bad though, it was more funny than anything else.
He brought home a clear plastic bag full of pens. Yes, pens. Little cheap pens. There were at least a couple thousand of them. I guess what had happened was a compant had a ton of them made and then they got stuck in their storage vault. I think he said the company went out of business and they found the pens when they cleaned out their vault.
We thought we would have pens for the rest of our lives, however this house is like the black hole and everything that comes into it either gets broken or disappears forever. But every now and then we find a random stray pen.
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