Scary, scary thing.

Recently the restaurant put in automatic towel dispensers.  I'm still not used to them.  One night I leaned over to change the liner in the trash and a towel shot out at me.  I nearly hit my head on the sink it scared me so bad.  I ran to my husband and told him what happened.  He laughed for the rest of the evening.  That's love, ladies and gentlemen.  :P