So a few days ago, I ACCIDENTALLY cracked Darin’s favorite glass when I was mixing some hot water and cold water.
THEN, the next day, we are getting some breakfast, and Darin pulls out MY favorite glass (from romania!) and says “Oh, what happened to your glass, it’s got a crack in it.” LIKE HE DIDN’T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH IT!
Coincidence? I think not. Revenge, my friends, it looks like revenge.