Brew Review - Thursday...
...and The Comb.
When I opened the driver's side door, my eyes went to the floor mat... There was a comb laying there. It is not my comb.
My mind was a little puzzled, but I didn't think much of it until I started driving. At that point it hit me... Someone was in my car. If I don't own this comb, someone had to have placed it in my car.
I continued my drive to my Grandparent's running through different possibilities... Maybe someone thinks I need to comb my hair... Maybe someone needed to borrow my mirror in the middle of the night... Maybe someone knows this would really bother me - not knowing how the comb got there...
I called a couple friends that are sometimes around my house and asked if they knew anything about this comb. They did not - and I think I may have them a little concerned about my mental health after questioning them about the comb.
So - here's the comb. Do you know how this got in my jeep?
Hoping all of you had an enjoyable weekend and I'm looking forward to seeing many of you at the Brew Review on Thursday.