When I went into the kitchen at work this morning someone had spilled a bunch of sugar (or creamer). Instead of cleaning it off of the counter, the miscreant largely swept it onto the floor. Not only did the mess crunch noisily underfoot as I was getting my coffee and making my morning grits, I left a trail of footprints on the carpet going back to my desk.
And all those years ago I thought the SNL folks were just making stuff up.
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