I treated myself yesterday and bought a package of hot dogs. I got some buns as well… which is where the real problem started. See, I had made sure to buy the bun-length hot dogs, knowing that I didn’t care for dogs that were too short for the buns. What I didn’t anticipate was inadvertently picking up hot dog length buns, throwing all my careful planning back into the crapper.
Now I know there are bigger problems in the world, but somehow those bigger problems make me feel much less stupid than being unable to match a hot dog to a bun.
(Sorry folks! I somehow scheduled this to go live at 2:00 this afternoon. D’oh!)