Yesterday we ordered lunch from our favorite Chinese carryout restaurant. Hubby Tony and Son Donald got lunch specials. (I wasn't hungry, so I decided to have some Hot and Sour soup.)
Because only two meals were ordered, the bag only contained two fortune cookies. Donald isn't a fan of them, so he usually opens the package, reads the fortune, and leaves the cookie part for me. I asked Donald if he wanted to do that again, but he declined. So I took care of both parts.
I read the fortune out loud, then Tony started laughing. He had received the exact same sentiment!
It will remain to be seen which of the three of us gets the luck.
Five years ago today: Things Are Not Always As They Appear