A friend's dog ate a bunch of wooden Scrabble tiles. He had left the game on his coffee-table overnight and woke up to find tiles missing. Worried, the friend called me and asked if I thought he should be scared about the situation.
I considered it a bit and then said, "Let's wait until the dog starts pooping. Either everything will be alright or it might spell disaster."
Ally, it’s a situation that could go from A to Z real fast!
ReplyDeleteHa! Good one. :)
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