Poor Ole Thang

It’s a little sad. It’s kinda pitiful. And maybe a little ugly? Sure is rough. Poor ole thang!

I went pickin’ cause I was dealing with cabin fever. And what did I bring home? This…

LOL! For some reason, it spoke to me. Ya know what I mean? Well, maybe ya don’t.

I was drawing attention to myself just carrying it around. One guy saw me and said, ‘ See that you found yourself a lunchbox.’ And he had a big smile on his face. Was he laughing at me and my lunchbox? No matter. Sometimes ya just have to blaze your own trail no matter what anyone thinks.

Now I have to say this lunchbox reminds me of a grumpy old man. When the clerk was checking me out, she couldn’t get it open and then she couldn’t get it shut without a struggle. I told her it was cranky and had an attitude. She laughed.

So now what am I going to do with it? Sell it? Keep it? Upcycle it? Hmmm…not sure yet. I’ll have to keep you posted.

Talk soon,

Cindy

 

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