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Thank you, Mysterious Benefactor!

This set of rubber jar grips came via UPS today. The sender was listed only as "Amazon.com" so I don't know who sent it. It may be that the sender's information was lost because Amazon was sending third-party goods, or that the sender wished to remain anonymous.

In any case, it's clearly a blog-reader who wanted to save me from having to get married in order to get my jars open.

Thank you, whoever you are!

srah - Thursday, 20 October 2005 - 8:02 PM
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Comments (10)

gravatar katie - October 21, 2005 - 12:14 AM - ℓ

Twasn't I. I'm too cheap to buy you stuff.

gravatar Jamie - October 21, 2005 - 3:19 AM - ℓ

And I just figured you could do it with the old hammer a hole in the lid technique. It's what my husband does when even he's not strong enough and then I get all disappointed in his manly strength. So, it wasn't me either.

gravatar Cheryl - October 21, 2005 - 11:59 AM - ℓ

I think you sent them to yourself.

gravatar Not Your MOM - October 21, 2005 - 12:53 PM - ℓ

How many people know your address? That should limit the suspects.

gravatar Sarah - October 21, 2005 - 1:33 PM - ℓ

Awesome! How can I get people to send me stuff?

Pesky jars are no reason to get married indeed.

gravatar Noor - October 21, 2005 - 2:51 PM - ℓ

wait . . . get married?!?

have you two discussed it . . . . or are you hinting to him?!?

oohhhh the excitement . . . the suspense!

gravatar srah - October 21, 2005 - 7:42 PM - ℓ

Hexnaw! In my jar-opening post, everyone said that they solved the jar problem by getting married. So I figured that was the only way...

gravatar Tony - October 22, 2005 - 12:56 AM - ℓ

The Zingerman's gift basket is nice and all, but you can't wear it on your finger. I say hold out for more!

gravatar sarah - October 22, 2005 - 3:32 PM - ℓ

that's hilarious. but it wasn't me.

gravatar Aunt Pat - October 26, 2005 - 12:43 PM - ℓ

You're welcome. I couldn't bear to think of you all alone, struggling with your olive jar.

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