I can reconstruct the possibilities which might lead to my going outside, when I first did today, and finding, say, a beer bottle or something on my car. Neighbors being sociable in their yard on a fine Saturday night - spilling into my driveway - someone leans on the car that doesn't belong to them on property that doesn't either.
Don't love it. But I could figure that out.
What I can't quite get my head around is how a glass of milk came to be sitting there.
And then I have to ask myself - why does THAT seem so bizarre?
Mysteries of life. At least the cup print is washed off.
*Shrug*
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