The other week I got to work and realized i didn’t have milk for my cereal… sigh. The next day i made sure i had my milk. I head to the garage and start putting all my stuff in the car. I back out of the garage and head to work. Which includes stop and go through town. Half way there I freak out. I’m trying to use the stick shift, move my stuff on the seat and try and remeber where the heck i put the milk. Then i remeber… Crap – it’s on the roof…. Or it was… I careen over to the side of the road, jump out and whala – there it is… my little container of white goodness. Whew!!