My sister and I went to visit our brother today. We had taken him out for a drive, returned him to the residence, and were on our way home again when I looked over at her and wondered why she was flossing her teeth as she was driving.
"I'm not," she replied, "I'm trying to get this necklace out of my hair." (A recurring problem with said necklace.)
I was relieved at the time, but now that I am home and rethinking it, that doesn't sound safe either.
She dropped the offending chain into the console of the car. "It looked at first like you were flossing your teeth." I told her.
"I don't have any floss in my car," she told me. "I used it all up."
Well, that's a relief...
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