Ok it's not evil but mysterious.
So there I was standing in the middle of my kitchen, looking at the things the grandkids made us that are hanging on the wall. Something I tend to do when I'm trying to figure out what the hell I was going to do, go, make whatever. Flop.... a kitchen towel landed on my head!
Now I wasn't standing near a shelf, cupboard, counter top. I wasn't standing anywhere, near anything that the kitchen towel could have dropped from.
I wonder where it came from? What do you think??????