Tonight we had roasted chicken and with the leftovers I packed them up for Keith to take for lunch the next day. Roasted chicken sandwich was on the lunch menu.
awwww…..yes, one of my wifely duties.
Keith watched me as I packed the chicken in a tupperware container, spooned mayo into another tupperware container, packed a sandwich bun in a plastic bag, and shook salt/pepper into another tiny snack bag. I also packed a peach and 3 oreos. (only 3 cause that’s all maria is allowed to have. I remembered because of the temper tantrum she threw when she wanted 4)
After seeing me go through all that…..Keith said, “I must be a really lucky man or you are just crazy”.
Crazy is as crazy does…..so I put some napkins in his lunch box with the note, “Have a 
day!”.
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Maybe I don’t feel like having a nice day. Maybe I want to have a crappy day. Having a crappy day is easy… just wake up!
– in remembrance of George Carlin
Keith, how do you sink rice krispies?
- Andy