In the parking lot at work today, it rained bread.
There was bread everywhere. Between cars, under cars, and on top of cars. And it was in every form. I am talking slices, rolled up balls, shredded chunks, and it was in rye and berry and white form.
It was like we were living in cloudy with a chance of meatballs and the mayor had a major craving for bread.
Does anyone know what happened here? My guess is either a bakery truck exploded, the birds decided the parking lot was their food storage, or someone invented the FLDSMDFER.

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