The Missing Cup Mystery
It was a cold November night. I just got back from an overtime gig at work. I’m tired and weary and all I wanted to have was a nice, hot cup of tea. When I opened the cabinet in the kitchen, low and behold, my cup was missing. The mystery of the disappearing cup was on. After two hours of searching, I found the cup on the night table of my sister. She had used it because it was conveniently in front of the row of cups in the cabinet. From then on, I vowed revenge. But I had a problem. I had a very sharp tongue. Taking this fact into consideration, I had to find a way to keep my cup out of the hands of other people without spitting at their faces.

I found it – the solution to all my missing cup problems. I started to use the Plug Mug and the results were almost instantaneous. One night I got home and I saw the mug on the kitchen counter. Its inside had traces of water. She must have taken the cup and not realized that there was a hole at the bottom. She, being her lazy self, must have just ditched the cup when the water started spewing from its hole.
The following night, I came home from work tired as a bull who worked on the field all day long. I opened the cabinet to find my favorite cup untouched and unmoved from its position. With a smile, I reached into my pocket for the plug to the hole, filled it with hot water and proceeded to make my tea. Nothing beats a hot drink on a cold November night.

