But I wanted tangible evidence.
Specifically, I wanted chopsticks.
Much like when I stumbled upon the image of the tray liner, I took a shot in the dark one day and eBay came through for me.
I'd say my memories of the chopstick instructions couldn't have been more spot on.
Sure I paid (a very small amount of) good money for three pair of wooden chopsticks that I could have picked up for free at Hot Wok, but these are different. These chopsticks are evidence that I'm not crazy.
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Tim, the last line of this post had me laughing out loud for reals. Cling to those chopstix man, cling to 'em! ;)
You did what you had to do, man.
I feel the same way about the time McD's had those weird holiday sauces for McNuggets.
I love the idea of just doing what I had to do...
Went into a burning building to save a child? Just doing what I had to do.
Put my life on the line to save an innocent animal? Just doing what I had to do.
Paid a few bucks for some old chopsticks so I could prove that I'm not imagining things. Just doing what I had to do.
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