So my wife noticed how hard it was to get a cup of coffee in the morning. A recent development. Why? Because there never seemed to be any clean coffee mugs ... or ... to be frank ... any coffee mugs at all. Where the hell did they all go?
In my truck. Mugs go in but they don't come out. So I made a point to clean them out of there today.
Eleven. Eleven coffee mugs in my truck. That's a new personal best.