Pepper Mill

My Friday was almost left in tatters on account of a lowly pepper grinder. I fitted a fridge no problem into my car, I begun drafting cast gifts without a sweat, but what got me stressing was a tiny pepper mill. Our director is moving into a new accommodation so it fell on us to provide a couple of groceries for them, but for love nor money could we find a pepper grinder in a nearby supermarket. An hour later we located one, but at that point the absurdity of the task had taken hold. It was simultaneously the highest and lowest stake thing we'd ever had to put inside a kitchenette. We returned as humble champions, the director will never know if our struggles as they season their meals..