Day 646 – Breaking The Ice Cube Tray

So I drink my coffee black and normally will put an ice cube in it to cool it down. I was joking around with Bret, pretending to give him the evil eye and he was cowering like a little kid/puppy…he’d walk away and then come back and look at me with that face. Next thing I know, I’m twisting the ice cube tray and I guess I have strength I didn’t know I had.

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