When I was in college, my friends and I were into collecting Pez dispensers (what? don’t judge.) One afternoon I picked my dad up from the airport for a visit and he found one in my glove box. He poked at it, asking ‘how do these things work?’ when a Pez suddenly shot out and hit him dead center in the forehead. He yelled and I had to pull over to the side of the road, I was laughing so hard I was crying. After a minute he says ‘We must never speak of this.’ That was twenty years ago, and I still laugh when I think of it.
When I was in college, my friends and I were into collecting Pez dispensers (what? don’t judge.) One afternoon I picked my dad up from the airport for a visit and he found one in my glove box. He poked at it, asking ‘how do these things work?’ when a Pez suddenly shot out and hit him dead center in the forehead. He yelled and I had to pull over to the side of the road, I was laughing so hard I was crying. After a minute he says ‘We must never speak of this.’ That was twenty years ago, and I still laugh when I think of it.