Whoa, great sparking pot, man!

After work a couple days ago, I made a trip to the store because they had blackberries and blueberries on sale.

It was rush hour, and the parking lot appeared to be packed as I drove in.

I was about to cynically mutter to myself that it'd be impossible to find a good parking spot.

  

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Yes, I often talk to myself while driving.

It's one of my least annoying eccentricities.

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However, my brain mixed up the words, and what came out was this:  "I won't be able to find any good sparking pot."

As I was pondering the unexpected hilarity of my spoonerism, a miracle occurred.

A car pulled out of one of the best spots, right up next to the front door.  And it wasn't even a handicapped spot.

So I got my great sparking pot after all.

And when the munchies arrive, I have a TON of blueberries and blackberries.