Last night soon after arriving home Brad got the munchies and dinner wasn't yet ready. So to the pantry he went as he surveyed and shopped for just the right item to hold him over until dinner. The go-to snack item for Brad 95% of the time is chips! He is a chip feign! Our pantry is always featuring a few chip options.
So there's Brad surveying things, someway somehow he bumps the pringles and they fall to the floor. The lid pops open upon impact. Great....now we have broken chips scattered. There were a lot of chips that fell out of the container, only some were broken into numerous pieces. Brad is irritated with himself as he now looks down to survey the mess. I quickly stop stirring dinner and go help him. He is fast to tell me to put them back in the container, no throwing them in the trash. Apparently in this circumstance Brad lives by the 5 second rule! He also adds that he'll eat them even if I won't since they touched the floor. At that point I started to laugh then said, "Honey, I have a confession to make." His reluctant response was, "Okay, what is it?" I then proceeded to tell him that the same container of pringles feel out of the pantry the other day, lid popped off and I put all the chips back in the container too.
At the conclusion of my confession we both busted out laughing. Good to know we both live by the 5 second rule! Anyone out there that might come by our place in the near future beware of the pringles if you don't live by the 5 second rule! ;)
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