No new pictures (yet), I'll just let you enjoy the original findings. But I did go through yet another box and found more teeth. I going to assume they are my wisdom teeth, not sure how they ended up in 2 separate boxes - one set in a jar and the other still in gauze. I'm starting to get a little scared of these boxes - what could the next possibly contain?
Almost make for a good horror story - we should never have opened the box in the downstairs closet. What were we thinking! We thought it fun. After having opened the 3 original boxes of 'Brian's Stuff' we naively approached the remaining boxes downstairs with aplomb. 'Oh what will we find now to put on the silly blog!' Funny those boxes. Hilarious the malodorous boxes the cat hissed at as we brought them down from that dull, dark closet. Amusing how the closet returned to its normal off white once the boxes were out of it. Never noticed that before. If only we had the sense to see the warning of teeth in the other boxes...
I may never go downstairs again! The fool still jests, but once I open those boxes...
1 comment:
Move over Stephen King
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