"June!" George hollered into the kitchen one Saturday morning. "Where's that little bag of screws I bought last week? It was on my workbench." "I haven't seen it, George." His wife was busy cleaning out the pantry and wasn't too concerned with helping him find the latest thing he had lost. "You moved them somewhere, my workbench is cleaned up again, and it wasn't me." "Well then, they
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