Are you familiar with that special brand of silliness that manifests itself when you're really tired? The kind where even puns become super funny?
Por ejemplo: I realized this morning when I got up that our house guest Paul - who arrived after I went to bed - had already departed. I referred to us as "Ships that pass in the night" which when said in the vaugely Eastern European Balchy-from-Perfect-Strangers-esque voice Mike and I frequenly use when we're being goofy translates to: "Sheeps that pass in the night."
M: "What do you think that sounds like?"
Wait a beat...
L: "Baaa."
Hilarity ensues.
Aaand scene.
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