Here is how the conversation went.
Me: Guess what.
Husband: What?
Me: A gigantic piece of pie passed me on the freeway on the way home from work.
Husband: No way!
Me: The pie was made out of of wood or something. It was on the back of a trailer and it had whipped cream on top.
Husband: Guess what.
Me: What?
Husband: I ran into a mountain lion in the bike lane on the way into work.
Me: No way!
Husband: The cops took a couple of pictures of me posing with it. It was wild.
The selection of things whizzing in from the universe to confront each of you can't be random. . .A Pie? A Mountain Lion? Sounds self-selecting to me!
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