Teaspoon Bridge

A shiny metal teaspoon was poking straight out of an empty ceramic mug, practically daring me. Tap. Clink! Oh, that bright, bell-like chime! I gave the metal handle another solid nudge, and it rocked back and forth, ringing against the glazed porcelain like a little drum solo. One more determined shove—clatter—and the spoon slid flat right across the circular rim, settling into a miniature bridge. I hopped right up. Wobble, wobble... but I didn't tumble! Look at me, balancing across the coffee cup canyon!