Bacon Burglars
On Monday I bought 6 rolls and a packet of bacon for lunch, ate half of them and stuck the remainder in the fridge for the next day.
On Tuesday, I found out how old mother Hubbard felt. The bastards had eaten my lunch. One hungry skipper wondering how to broach the subject. I know what had happened: whoever opened the fridge must have thought the other had bought the bacon and served it up.
Well, seeing as the culprits are both YDers who know about my blog, I will say diddly and let them read about their crime next week when they get home. Guilt can eat away at a man but even more so when you remove the means to rectify the situation!
Moral of the tale: never eat the skipper’s lunch.
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