Year’s ago my wife and I went to the store to buy toilet paper. We stood there, debating with ourselves about what to get, fretting over the amount of money we didn’t have.
Sounds funny, now, yet after much discussion and hemming-and-hawing, we got the most expensive four-roll of butt-wipe on the shelf. Our logic was sound and remains so today — neither of us wants to be ruled by an a–hole — even if it’s our own.
So take my advice: get the most expensive roll you can afford. In the end you’ll be glad that you did.
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