Independent woman briefly considers settling down, but then gets the jar open by herself

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ā€˜It was a close one,’ stated local millennial Kate Jackson

By Klara Woldenga, Humour Editor

 

Kate Jackson, 28, works full-time as an administrative assistant at a software company located in downtown Vancouver. Like many women in Vancouver, Jackson is often faced with tough decisions about her future: Will she eventually settle down with a single partner? Will she have children? For Jackson, one of these contemplative moments came when she arrived home one day after her daily, sticky, two-and-a-half-hour transit commute which she is ā€œtotally fine with,ā€ she told the Other Press.

ā€œI just wanted to do the same thing I always do to unwind when I get home from work: Shame-eat an entire jar of dill pickles while re-watching The Wire and screaming ā€˜THIS IS WHAT LIFE IS’ at the screen with my mouth full.ā€
But, unfortunately, Jackson hit an unexpected roadblock when she opened the fridge and took out her favourite shame-based food.

ā€œI couldn’t get the jar open. No matter how hard I twisted, I just couldn’t get the lid off. It was my fault, really. I accidentally bought a new type of my favourite pickle brand that boasts fewer calories in every serving. I realize now it probably says that because it takes so much energy to get the lid off. It’s a mistake I could totally see myself making due to sleep deprivation, because the only time I can go grocery shopping is at one in the morning, during the three-hour gap between my two telecommute night jobs.ā€

Despite her weakened state, Jackson refused to give up.

ā€œI ran the jar under hot water, but it didn’t work. None of my eight roommates living in our four-bedroom apartment were home, so they couldn’t help. I was out of options. How was I going to spit out my general, vague frustration towards capitalism now?ā€

But Jackson knew she had one option left.

ā€œI realized that maybe this was a sign to finally settle down with a man who could help with my jar-opening needs. I don’t own a pair of man hands myself, and stealing or buying human parts is illegal in this country, so it really seemed like a long-term, supportive relationship was my last and only option.ā€

Kate opened her Tinder app in the hopes of finding her dream, jar-opening man, but was quickly disappointed.
ā€œI kept looking for men who bragged about their jar abilities. I found a few, but all the pictures they had in their profiles were of them holding dogs, cats, or fish. You don’t have to twist those open, who are they trying to fool?ā€

Finally, after ten, long minutes of searching Jackson found her answer.

ā€œI got bored and started watching random YouTube videos,ā€ stated Jackson. ā€œLuckily one of them was a video about opening stuck jars by tapping the lid with a spoon. I tried it, and success! It opened!ā€

Kate has urged other women to be like her and not give up hope.

ā€œA 50-cent utensil is way easier than a commitment that could last a lifetime,ā€ stated Kate.

Spoons can be found at any local kitchen outlet at varying prices.