Sponge Bob take note: We know where you live. And we will be coming to Bikini Bottom if necessary to get back our sponge… We love it, we need it, we care for it and yes – we paid for it. SO.. come out, come out wherever you are!!!
I went to wash dishes yesterday will all my usual accoutrements-rag, metal scrubber and sponge (strike that last word). And S H A Z A M!!! The sponge is missing! No big deal. Just a sponge. But it’s MY sponge. Mine to hold and squeeze and drip and scrub and rub and lather with soap.
What happened to it? No clue… The funny thing is we live in an RV about the size of most peoples walk in closet. Not far for a sponge to travel in. We can’ find it. Not anywhere…
Perhaps the extra “lumps” in our pancakes DID have an origin other than the original pancake box… Hmmmmmmm