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Jun 20, 2005 12:22

I just got home from class, and my mother said to me, "I'm going to the store later." I said okay, and went upstairs. A few minutes later, she yelled up the stairs at me from the kitchen, standing next to the open pantry, "Do we need any popcorn?" I said, "I don't know, why don't you look?" And she laughed as though I'd told her to do something completely ridiculous, and said, "I don't think so, that's your job."

I don't even know what that means. Apparently, I should start taking inventory of the pantry.
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