Here is something I will fess up to:
I accidentally knocked a pair of my sister's earrings into the toilet (no, I was not trying them on, I'm wired more masculine, thank you). Since they were of the pierced ear variety, I figured I had better sterilize them for fear of unleashing a massive infection upon her person.
As it turns out, whatever made them cerulean blue turned out to be soluble in alcohol.
She never figured out what happened and I never blabbed. I bought off the cat's silence with 1/2 a can of Pounce.
I accidentally knocked a pair of my sister's earrings into the toilet (no, I was not trying them on, I'm wired more masculine, thank you). Since they were of the pierced ear variety, I figured I had better sterilize them for fear of unleashing a massive infection upon her person.
As it turns out, whatever made them cerulean blue turned out to be soluble in alcohol.
She never figured out what happened and I never blabbed. I bought off the cat's silence with 1/2 a can of Pounce.
