I woke up with a $10 bill in the fridge. Well I haven't seen it yet, I just remember that I put it there the night before when putting away left overs.
I used to follow this blog on a regular basis that made everyday into something to celebrate. Girls Are Pretty At least I get to celebrate money in the fridge.
I considered the idea of being left alone in a cold dark room with only one way out. Then I realized I may, philosophically, be in a similar situation as this $10 bill. What does one do? I, personally, go for a drive in my red convertible with the top down. I imagine the $10 bill goes skinny dipping in the red enchilada sauce. Just a thought.
Happy There is a $10 bill in the Fridge Day!
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