I own a set of the glasses shown at left. I bought them when I moved into the apartment I’m about to move out of. It was a nice set – 8 large and 8 short glasses, 16 in all, plenty to go around. In the past 2 years, 2 of the small glasses have been broken by a clumsy roommate who shall remain nameless. So that leaves 6 short and 8 tall, and it’s been that way for quite some time. What I can’t figure out is this: When I went in the cabinet to get a glass for my juice this morning, I had 6 small and 9 large glasses. I counted and re-counted them. I can’t figure out where the heck this 9th glass came from. I know drinkware does not reproduce in the same way that say, cockroaches would (thank goodness I don’t have those!) so where on earth did this come from? All I know is that when I move, I am taking with me everything that I brought into the apartment, at least, what’s left of it. So when my roommate asks me why I left 1 glass, I’ll just tell her that I bought 8 large ones, and I’m taking 8 with me. Wicked bizarre.
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