Don’t Commit That To Memory
My friend owns a very large beanbag-like chair that has memory foam in it. Every so often, it needs to be fluffed again.
Friend: “The LoveSac needs fixing.”
Me: “I got it! Let me.”
Friend: “Oh, no, you have to pick it up and turn it around and get rid of all the clumps in the memory foam…”
Me: “You have to erase its memory?!”
Friend: “…if only it were that easy.”






