I opened the fridge this morning, and just started laughing when I saw this. I love the fact that there’s a Spider-Man lunchbox, sitting in our work fridge – it delights me to no end.
In fact, I was reminded of my old metallic pacman lunchbox that I used to carry to school. Man, I loved that thing. I don’t know how, but it made all food better.
If I stare at this photo, I just start coming up with silly captions in my head. Like: “My Spidey sense is tingling! That leftover casserole smells like it’s going south!”
I’ll close with some Spidey-related news: after 20 years of marriage, Spider-Man and MaryJane are no more. Not through divorce exactly… but through magic.
More co-worker love here and here.
