Man, I ran out of kleenex about a year ago. Soon after I went scrounging around for a new box, but there was none to be found. Pride prevented me from asking others. Some 12 odd months or so later, I was in dire need of a regular supply of the things as I have been a tad bit under the weather of recent. Come to find out, there was about 20 or so boxes in the supply room in plain view. I could have sworn I had looked there before, but there they were, right in front of my face.
Money.
(Also, enchiladas ended up just being things (e.g. chicken, beef) for making tacos. Sorry for misleading everyone.)
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