Friday, March 2, 2012

Manna?

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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