Fly on the Wall

I think with this blog, I’ll do some short stories that made me laugh…or maybe some longer ones….things that you would’ve heard had you been a fly on our wall.

The other night, as I laid in bed, I heard the garage pop up – and then the laundry room door come open.

Me: JD? Is that you?

JD: Nope.  It’s a burglar who knows the garage code and has a key to the house. Who else you expecting?

And…he made a good point.  I laughed.  You ask a ridiculous question – you just might get a ridiculous answer.