Isn’t it funny how no one wants to take the last one? The last cookie, the last goody bar, the last scoop of ice cream… it seems that the last things that matter most are the tastey things! My brother always taught me to never be the first to take something or the last. Safely in the middle is the best, because then you aren’t in trouble for opening something up or by eating up the last. Plus as the middleman you have the excuse of “I didn’t know. It was already open.”
