Sometimes I think I’m the one who is getting senile.
Today … Gordo asked me if I was cooking something. I answered … “No … but I will. Are you hungry?”
“Not really … but didn't you just go to the store and buy me something?”
“Yes dad … ice cream. So I’ll go ahead and make you some lunch … then you can have some ice cream.”
Without missing a beat he says … (very seriously) … “No that’s OK … let’s just have the ice cream.”
Curses!
Foiled Again!
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