I drove another employee home after work last week - 11 pm. Although she lives in town, she is still over a mile away from downtown where she lives, and the road from work is long and dark. The buses stop running at 9 pm.
She left a parcel on the floor of the car which had 3 gifts she was giving her son for his birthday, and a box of KFC with one piece left in it, which I left in the car overnight.
Next morning, my companion and our dog went for coffee per usual.
When I got to work, I handed her her parcel and said to her "Carey, here is your parcel but I must apologize. My dog ate your Kentucky fried chicken. He says Thank You!"
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