At breakfast this morning, I was telling Vince all the details about a friend’s husband who recently passed away and after I finished the whole story . .
Vince: I have more bad news.
Me: Really? (Thinking . . what could have happened between bed time and now?)
Vince: My blow dryer quit working this morning.
Me: You can use mine til you get another one.
Vince: But I’ve had that same blow dryer for probably 20 years.
Me: Oh well . . at least the clock still works!
Vince: Yes, I’ve had that clock for 35 years . .
So, the bad news is . . the blow dryer isn’t working; but the good news is . . the clock still works.
If that’s as bad as our news gets today, we’re going to have one heck of a good day, huh?