
As I reached to discard the cap from my empty bottle of Snow Plow milk stout, she turns and says "Hang on a sec. What's under there?"


It's the little things that make me smile.
Here's to human magnetism, indeed.
Clink!
(except that we didn't clink, because we were post-beverage partaking by that point)
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