Imagination

On Friday Chris and I went to GBS High School's V-Show. It was amazing. On the way home we started talking about the seating andthe seating at different events we have been to. Chris sometimes has a hard time fitting into seats and isles because he is tall. There was this one time in particular when we were given tickets to the opera. We were loving it, but both our butts were suffering, especially Chris, he had to sit sideways and his knees were still crammed against the seat in front. So come intermission we decided to leave. We just couldn't take it. BUT on Friday night at about 11:30 my husband had a revelation...why don't we just shoot our butts with Novocain and we could enjoy the show. I wasn't convinced; I know from past dental experiences that Novocain leaves that part feeling big and cold. Oh, but Chris was now totally into it. Of course then his imagination was rolling and next came what would happen if you had gas? And he went into sound effects and hand motions that was like a wobbly Jell-O mold. And of course the imagination is a great thing and what he thought of next I'll leave to your imagination.