(related to I can always take it back.) Months later......
Out of site, out of mind is the name of the game here. You find yourself trying to find something and whala, there it is staring at you like an angry Liger.
Like a buried treasure you find all the items, still in the bag, that were vowed to be taken back.
You: Honey (very lovingly because you know the rage from hell that could arise) Did you have a chance to take the stuff to the store?
Her: What are you talking about, you mean the stuff i picked up today? (opens the cycle all over again because you had no idea about these purchases)
You: (standing there with a Santa size bag) This stuff...
Her: Oh yeah...that stuff.... uh... I don't know where the receipt is. i think it was lost when you cleaned the car out.
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