This week was Alyssa's job to take out the trash: she was trashwoman. Anyways, she came in the other day, looking rather bemused and asked if I would accompany her to go fish out her keys out of the dumpster. Apparently, as she had thrown the bag, her keys, in her hand, were somehow hooked onto the projectile and launched into the pit of waste. Alyssa didn't want to go fish the keys out alone, so I accompanied her. So did my camera. Ha.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
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