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+ 2 - 3 | § Holy boobytrap Batman!

OMG, I am so embarrassed...

I head over to Trader Joe's to pick up beer and Jerky. I pull my paper sacks out of my backpack and head to the back of the store where they have set up this big display of Fat Weasel. I walk up to the front of the display, and calmly grab a six pack off of the middle front row. I hear this noise, and look over just in time to see the entire side of the display simply collapse and crash to the floor. Must have been 12 to 14 six packs of bottles. Wham! All across the isle and everything.

I just stood there dumbfounded while EVERYONE around the area stops and looks at me. I stood there holding this six pack I had in my hand saying, "I just picked one up..." LOL! The customer service people came over, ask me if I am ok, and say "No problem... Just so you are ok... btw, has your heart stopped pounding yet..?"

Out of all that beer, falling from about 4 feet in the air, not one bottle broke. I was sooooo relieved. One of the service reps that was picking up the bottles said jokingly "as penance, you have to stay here and drink all the beer that fell, and we get to watch hahaha".

Only on a Sunday...