I placed an online order for a few things today. One thing is something for Tattooed Preacherman. He's excited about it coming. He noticed that only 4 hours after placing the order that it had been packaged and shipped. He sent Sys up to share the news with me.
She says to me, "Dad says that his powder shipped."
"Great." I say, in a bit distracted tone. I was cooking dinner.
She proceeds back downstairs and says to her Dad:
"Mom said 'Great.' but she said it in a way that made me think like she meant the opposite."
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