Remember this post?
I was just able to give Mr. Wonderful a brief synopsis of my quirky mind.
Traveling to our recent night away (but that's a whole 'nuther post!!), and thinking many, many multiple thoughts simultaneously...I turned to Mr. Wonderful and said entirely out of the blue, "Does J. (his brother) ever regret not selling seed?"
Mr. Wonderful's glazed over "nothing" eyes, snapped to attention and he slowly glanced at me out of the corner of his eye...with the most quizzical expression on his face.
Astounded, he asked, "How did you get to that?"
So, taking a deep breath, I responded, "Well...Iwasthinkin'aboutwhowe'dknowtonight, andhowit'dbeniceifJandKcouldbethere, andthenIrememberedthatJwasofferedthesalesrepjob, (*gasp* for breath) andthenIthought,"huh,wonderifJisbummedhedidn'tacceptit?"
"That's how I got there."
The resulting look on his face was either fear or awe...I wasn't sure.