Inert Ramblings

Each of the ground floor offices at work is a half basement. When inside, the grass is right at chest level and there is an overhang just inside the window where cubicle dwellers store their toys. One unfortunate soul left a box of their Depend undergarments sitting on the shelf proudly displayed for the entire parking lot to see. And, if that wasn’t bad enough, not only was the box open but they were falling out. Hrm…