J is for Jigsaw Puzzle
When I was growing up, we would visit our California grandparents at least several times a year. My grandfather always had a card table set up with a jigsaw puzzle on it. I remember him sitting at the table, studying the table with intense concentration, working out where everything fit.
He went through puzzles pretty fast, so my mother always gave him gifts of new puzzles. One day he complained to her that the puzzles weren’t hard enough. Knowing my mother, I believe she hadn’t taken the complexity of the puzzles into account. She was picking the puzzles because of the pictures. Most of the ones available then had pictures of mountains and lakes and other kinds of scenery like the photo of Mount Rainier below.
So she went back to the stationary store, because that’s where the puzzles were sold then, and got him a new puzzle. This puzzle was also 1,000 pieces and entirely yellow except for a small Dole Banana label in the middle.
My grandfather didn’t complain about the puzzles being too hard again.
QUESTION FOR YOU: Have you ever gotten something you asked for and realized you didn’t want it after all?
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