There is this absolutely filthy sponge at work. This sponge sits at the office sink presumably so we can wash our coffee cups with it. Over time I have noticed its hue go from yellow (the original color) to beige, to deep tan, to brown.
Someone in this office is to blame for this sponge’s mutation from cleaning utensil to scum of the earth. Someone does something so naughty with this sponge– but I can’t identify what that naughty thing is. I can’t figure out how the sponge got so dirty if all we wash here are empty coffee cups. If all we have are mugs and spoons, and we constantly refill our cups and use the spoons only once, then all utensils that reach the sink are empty an minimally soiled. What exactly is it that this sponge is scraping up? Where is it coming from? WHO IS TO BLAME?
It doesn’t matter though. The sponge fits within my diabolical plan quite nicely. You see, under the sink there is a cabinet. In this cabinet there is a clean plastic container. Within this container there is a nice, clean, yellow sponge. This is the sponge that I use when I clean MY coffee cup and spoons. When I am done with it, I pat it on its spongy bottom and put it back in its safe place.
The reason I don’t throw away the filthy sponge is because it is a DECOY. It sits there, on the edge of the sink, all wet and grimy, for a reason. It is there to serve as a reminder that whoever uses it is gross and should reevaluate their choices in life. As long as it’s there and it continues to be used no one will look for another sponge to use and mine will remain safe. And clean.
Also, the decoy sponge serves as part of my sociological experiment. HOW LONG is it going to take before someone else becomes outraged at how dirty it is and demands a new sponge? I know no one else is using mine because it is always dry when I use it myself. That means people CONTINUE to wash their cups and spoons with that piece of trash. It amazes me. Don’t they know that the only thing that separates us from lesser beings are our clean sponges?
The day someone discovers my secret will be a day that lives in infamy.