It's not like the AC and I were sitting at a table with a collection of cubes in our hands.
Or, to be more abstract, a collection of rectangular prisms.
Halfway through packing for a move, I really wish more boxen were uniform cubes.
I will restrain myself and not state the obvious joke.
Come on, man! Why would jew leave us hanging like that?!
"Truth never comes into the world but like a bastard, to the ignominy of him that brought her birth." -- Milton