Yesterday, a friend gave me a container with two pieces of pumpkin crunch and another container of real whipped cream. For dessert this evening, I grabbed the pumpkin crunch and searched for the container of cream--to no avail--even after searching on my hands and knees. I finally gave up, using some sour cream instead. At that moment, I told myself that I'd find it later--whenever.
When we were done with dessert, I put an onion in the fridge. And voila! There was the whipped cream--like magic--sitting in the front of the lowest shelf. This is not the first time this happened to me, so I know that I really do have the gift of prescience.
