I tried to return my daughter’s stroller to the carriage return at Target this morning.
The teenage boy in the parking lot collecting carriages looked at me with a puzzled look and asked: “um…excuse me, don’t you want to keep that?”
“Of Course! I was just testing you…” I quipped, and wandered back to my car with the stroller.
My nose is a bit runny today. I think it might be liquefied brain.