When I arrived home tonight, I found these three big packages of Charmin toilet paper on the steps just inside the garage door. Now, I know we are a family of five, but I don't think we need quite this much TP in stock. As it turns out, my husband's aunt, who stocks up on Charmin and Bounty nearly every day, decided that these rolls were too old to use and was going to throw them out. What?! Toilet paper doesn't expire, it's toilet paper! But, that is her logic and there is no arguing with it. So, now the toilet paper is ours. Another glimpse into the wackiness that is the Carr family.
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