I went to take a before pic, immediately got embarrassed, threw my shitty cybershot in the closet, and with fiery resolution vowed to exhume my beloved cocker spaniel peaches when Helios ushers in the morrow.
My 26-pound daughter broke our kitchen trashcan recently. I went to Target today to replace it with the exact same model and it was $70.
WHAT.
I paid $70 at one point for a trashcan?
What the hell?
Needless to say, I left the store without a new trashcan.