Went to the store for crab rangoon supplies, there were Harry Potter adults casting spells at each other in the condiments isle. Instantly teleported back to being a theater kid at Dennys after a show, not in a good way.
I just wanted sweet chili sauce for my rangs, dawg. I know cringe is dead and you should live your best lives but please let me get my stuff so I can go back to searching for wherever the fuck they moved the wonton wrappers this time.
