I loved doing the trash run at the bakery. It was an opportunity to escape the non-air conditioned store for a few minutes, breathe the cool outside air and stretch my legs.
On this particular day, the load included, among other things, several bags that once held flour. In trying to shove them over the top of the dumpster, one upended and dumped the remainder of its contents right in my face. I was wearing all black.
I was wearing all black no longer.
Also, flour is a choking hazard.
1 comment:
Haha, this is unfortunate, and I don't wish for you to choke... however, I really wish I was there, because it sounds hilarious.
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