One morning at Subway (the restaurant, not the mass transit train), we were sitting at a table when some undies randomly showed up on the floor in the doorway. We tried to figure out who might have left them there. They appeared to be ladies' undies. There were only three possibilities in the establishment that fit the gender requirement.
As we were sitting there, one woman went to walk out the door. She noticed the undies, looked startled, and stopped. She looked down at the undies, seemed to consider her options and then walked away. She looked amused and kind of embarrassed. Rob Valentine was pretty sure that she was the undie dropping culprit.
Another woman walked out and barely seemed to notice the undies. She did step over them though.
The last woman was waiting in line the whole time we were there. I imagined her to be the undie dropper; I'm not sure why. She just looked like she might go around leaving her undies in strange places, I guess.
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