The Sunday morning after Rod’s big racing victory, I settled down in front of the tv ready to enjoy my leftover German chocolate pancakes and Law and Order reruns. I set my pancakes down and returned to the kitchen to grab the fork I forgot. This was the scene as I left it:
This was the scene when I returned:
Nothing too amiss, just a few errant almond slivers on the floor. But there were clearly 2 missing pancakes.
He was so quick I didn’t even catch him doing his signature table surfing(usually trolling for napkins)!
He just casually walked away, hoping I wouldn’t notice.
I guess someone expects to be treated a little differently since receiving a blue ribbon…and I should get used to seeing this face across the table from me:
What are we havin' today?