Sam hates it when I am making Vegemite toast for breakfast and I take the knife and scoop a chunk of peanut butter out of the peanut butter jar and eat it.
I hadn't scooped the peanut butter since Sam has been away, don't really know why, so this morning I did, and I felt quite safe, except as I did it, Charlie appeared at the kitchen door just as I did, as if sent as the spirit of Sam.
It made me laugh. It was the exact timing, with me confident I was getting away with something, with the knife going into my mouth as Charlie appeared in the doorway.
Of course, Charlie didn't give a shit, he just saw me standing at the toaster laughing inexplicably.
Ha, ha, it made me laugh. It reminds me that you don't, really, get away with anything in this life, hey?
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