25 November 2008

Things found in my basement: a continuing series


These are my brother's oral rubber bands. Named Fred, apparently.


This is the opposite side of the package. I understand the first caution. But the second? Heaven forbid Americans buy rubber bands without their orthodontists approving! (I also find it odd that it's worded as a warning, as if this were something to be afraid of. Beware of U.S. Federal law! Unauthorized rubber-band buyers will be prosecuted!) Honestly, what is the purpose behind this restriction?

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  1. I used to have those rubber bands! Only mine were kangaroo's or something. But Fred's are cool too.

    I sold them to people, too. For 10 cents a pop.

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  2. You wicked violator of U.S. Federal law!

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  3. Ahahahahaha! Thats great! He should keep them as pets.

    Mine didn't have any cool name...but they did have a picture of those trams in mountainous areas that take you from one ski mountain to the other? Only not the open-aired ones, the closed ones.

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