A crisp new twenty.
That pen on the chain attached to the clipboard at your doctor's office.
Your doctor's office.
Buffet line tongs.
Mother's Day Brunch in the hotel ballroom.
Sharing a taste.
Waterfalling from a friend's water bottle.
No, I will think the same way I've always thought about restaurant menus.
NO. NOT library books. I refuse to rethink library books.
Golf cart steering wheels.
A dealt deck of cards.
The cord you pull to tell the bus driver your stop is coming up.
The work refrigerator where you store your lunch.
The pencil sharpeners hung on the wall of every classroom.
First day of school handouts.
The edge of the Pepsi can.
Birthday candles, or rather, what we do to lit ones.
Bowls of candy.
The five-second rule.
There is no more five second rule.