When I was six months old my parents moved to France, and we lived there for a couple of years. When we moved back to the Netherlands, we brought the old refrigerator with us and dented the door in the process. My parents were poor, so they covered the dent with a sticker. Voila! Fixed. As the years went by, we added sticker after sticker. There must have been hundreds of stickers on that stinky old fridge. Every morning during breakfast I would eat and stare at that fridge. Right in the middle was a big sticker for Carrefour. The…
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by Boris Veldhuijzen van Zanten via Endless Supplies .Ca - News
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