last night, i went down to get a slice of leftover pizza from the fridge.
halfway down the stairs, i remembered i didn't put the pizza into the fridge.
and i had a gut feeling that eero probably took half a second to realize that
there was food inside the box, then somehow knock the box onto the floor.
and my gut feeling was pretty damn accurate.
only two pieces had been nibbled at.
i think pepperoni isn't his flavor.
so, i did as any self-respecting bachelor-dude should do,
i brushed off the rug lint and nuked a couple of slices.
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