OddThinking

We heard an excited yell from the kitchen and the family rushed in to see what the commotion was about.

My father was putting butter and jam on a piece of bread and he had knocked it off the counter. It dropped to the floor, where by some miracle it had landed buttered-side up.

“Buttered-side up!” he was exclaiming with joy, “It landed buttered-side up! What are the chances of that? It never lands buttered-side up!”

Still overjoyed with his luck, he bent down to pick up the piece of bread… and fumbled. It did a neat 180° flip back onto the floor.