A little while ago, I was typing "pop tarts" into a search bar of a website.
For some reason, no results on this particular website weren't coming up. I was wrought with frustration and anger, knowing that the link I needed was somewhere nearby, but without a clue as to why it had hidden its cheeky little face.
After roughly five minutes, I happened to glance up at the search bar where I typed originally.
Turns out that one simple typo had prevented me from finding what I desired so strongly.
In my over-excitement, I had typed "poop tarts."
The ten year old inside me giggled for a good ten minutes. Oh how mature I am indeed.