Jeff and I had a midweek date last night. We visited a local restaurant to try dishes from their new menu for review on Tucson Topia. At 7:58 I got a text from Kennedy: What time do you think you’ll be home?
I took a guess and texted back: 9:30
Things ran a little long and it was actually closer to 10:00 when we got home. When we came in, Torri and Kennedy were sitting at the table playing Scrabble, which doesn’t exactly line up with their personality profiles. They were really adamant that we not interrupt their game. Upon closer inspection, we found this.
That is hilarious!!!!
Busted!