Monday night Joey and I went grocery shopping together. He wanted to spend time with me “all by myself.” He also talked me into stopping at the coffee shop where he did not order a child size.
Picture us standing in the aisle with the popcorn trying to find the popcorn with the most butter but with the least price.
Joey: Do you remember when we were at Holli’s and she wanted to make popcorn and then drizzle melted white chocolate on it?
Me: Oh yeah, that was good.
Me: Did you not try it? I liked it.
Joey: It’s just doesn’t sound like a very highly evolved snack to me.
Me: Is that right?
Joey: I have a different pallet then the rest of you. It’s okay.