I had just told you that both of us were having bad days (this was before the rear tire spontaneously exploded. yeah, that kind of day). And you walked up and totally off key sang "and I was in the right place, but it musta been the wrong time..." I have no idea how that happened, but it really made my day.
About 5 minutes later (after the tire explosion) you pushed the bike over (as I'd warned you 30 times to be careful about) and you didn't miss a beat saying "I TOLD you we were having a bad day!" I love you kid....
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