Very Strange!

A week and a half ago when Ruthie was here, I asked her to throw a burnt matchstick into the trash. She darted to the bedroom and when she didn't return right away, I went to check on her. She was standing over the trash can staring intently and so I walked up behind her. This is what I saw! It looked just like that matchstick was hanging in midair! Upon a closer look, there was a web which caught it and held it. I can only imagine what was going through Ruthie's mind when she tossed that in and it stopped; no wonder she was just staring!