Yesterday my store got some very pretty cake tin sets in, three different sizes and various different designs. So I'm sat there at my till and up comes a lady carefully balancing three of these tins, one on top of the other (not easy as they're quite deep and she wasn't that tall).
I scan them, reach for a bag and ask her 'Would you like me to fit them one inside the other for you? They'll fit in the bag much easier.'
Lady looks at me stunned, then says 'Of course, yes! They'll all fit inside each other! And there's me balancing them all the way to the tills! Why didn't I think of that?'
Me (to myself) 'I guess we'll never know.......'
I scan them, reach for a bag and ask her 'Would you like me to fit them one inside the other for you? They'll fit in the bag much easier.'
Lady looks at me stunned, then says 'Of course, yes! They'll all fit inside each other! And there's me balancing them all the way to the tills! Why didn't I think of that?'
Me (to myself) 'I guess we'll never know.......'

He is my Black Dragon (and yes, a good one) strong, protective, the guardian. I am his Silver Dragon, always by his side, shining for him, cherishing him.