You never know what you get in a dent tin can.
Seriously.
When you see a can on your shelf and the sides are pushed out like the sphincter of a weight lifter doing squats, you know not to touch it.
It's been there for so long that what was inside has comsumed itself and crapped itself out.
But when you see that dented can in the corner with no label on it, you think.... "hmmmm what do we have here."
It's like that pleasant surprise you get when a co-worker completes something correctly. Or more importantly when they do their actual job.
Take a look at that dent can next time, what you get isn't bad even when it has been sitting beside a can of crap.
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