Remember the Aroma of Flameless Candles
This is a great tale about an awesome couple I met who had one of those miracles in life that definitely let you know that the human spirit is authentic. I’ll try to keep it short, noticing that I don’t have great amount of space to write in.
So, the story goes that my pals got up to start there dawn,just like everybody else. Coffee stirring, toast toasting, garments going on and somewhat in a hurry going out the door. A few last minute scrambles for the keys, the wallet and the purse, and out the door they go. Janet remembers having that irritating moment that she was forgetting something, but like the rest of us, it just never becomes clear enough to put a grasp on.
So into the city and a long day ahead. A lot on there minds, when after there already all the way in town, and driving into the parking lot, and Janet asks Ron, do you smell smoke, or something burning? No. Hmm, Ron your gonna hurt me, but I didn’t remember the main outline for the class, we have to return home. What! Are you serious?
Yep, I’m sorry hun, but I have to have that. Alright. So there returning back home when, as there getting about two or three miles away, they hear fire trucks in the distance, immediately Janet says, hun we should have purchased those discount flameless candles. What? I’ll bet that is our house on fire. We should have purchased those scented flameless candles. Are you serious? Yep, it is our house. The flameless candles are in the trunk of the car, I bought them this morning.
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