It started innocently enough, a simple errand to the local grocery store. But little did I know, my fate was forever intertwined with the peel of a particularly plump banana.
Read the next absurd story Where did I find the peel? The Peel That Started It AllI had been walking home from the store, lost in thought, when I felt it. A slight tickle on my toe. I looked down to find the culprit: a banana peel, glistening with menace.
Why did I put the peel in my socks?I'm not entirely sure. I think I found it on the floor, near the discount coffee. Or maybe it was on the counter, near the checkout. The memories are hazy.
The Peel as Art