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My dad-so similar in this regard!My dad...
Earlier today he said "So... I bought a pie, and there's about half of it left (meaning he already ate half on his own) and I don't want to throw it out, so why don't you cut yourself a piece"...
Yeah, sure... I'm fine with having a piece of pie any day, but buying a pie for a 2 person household and then playing the blamegame, in which I didn't eat the other half of the pie so he has to throw some out... (since obviously, he buys the ones that are on sale and close to expiration)
I don't have a picture of it sadly, but this morning on my way to class I saw a squirrel sitting in a bird feeder, eating all of the food. When I walked past the feeder again four hours later, the squirrel was still there, still eating. That made me laugh so hard.