QC
Supreme Mariner
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A couple of days ago Mrs. QC handed me a little mini-bottle of eyewash that she found in the washing machine. The label was washed out a little. She says, "Take a look at this.", with some aggravation in her voice. "I want you to check Jeff's car for any signs of pot. Why else would he have this stuff?". Jeff is our almost 18 YO that just graduated from high school.
So I kinda shrug, and think, 'well maybe', and I go out and climb around his car, checking the nooks and crannies, etc. In the meantime, Mrs. QC has gone off to something somewhere, so we don't talk for a couple of hours.
She gets back and I remember to tell her that my detective work didn't turn up anything. She says "Oh, never mind. I forgot to tell you. I talked to Jeff and then I remembered it was mine.". She has just recently got contact lenses and these were her rewetting drops . . .
They sometimes LIVE among us. Yes, she is blond.
So I kinda shrug, and think, 'well maybe', and I go out and climb around his car, checking the nooks and crannies, etc. In the meantime, Mrs. QC has gone off to something somewhere, so we don't talk for a couple of hours.
She gets back and I remember to tell her that my detective work didn't turn up anything. She says "Oh, never mind. I forgot to tell you. I talked to Jeff and then I remembered it was mine.". She has just recently got contact lenses and these were her rewetting drops . . .
They sometimes LIVE among us. Yes, she is blond.
