I think the universe is conspiring to deliver a message in my life. This week I was making a sandwich and talking on the phone when a mishap occurred and half the bottle of dressing spilled all over the counter. I instantly belted out an expletive and then commenced cleaning. After wiping up the counter without much thought, I looked at the plate that was left and here's what I saw. Ryan and I laughed.
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