Spent 45 minutes in my garage hunting for a mug I was holding the whole time
I was tearing apart my garage looking for my chipped camping mug, pulled out two boxes and knocked over a shelf, all while it was hanging from my index finger the entire time. My neighbor Dale watched from his driveway across the street for probably 10 minutes before he finally walked over and pointed at my hand. I just stood there and laughed until my sides hurt, then blamed him for not saying something sooner. Has anyone else done something this dumb, or am I the only one who loses things without actually losing them?