Warning: for those who have deep seeded germ phobias and think it beyond appalling to share eating utensils or eat food off someone else’s plate . . . well it might be wise to not read today’s post.  Super!

Once upon a time two friends set out on a journey to the land of no snow for the New Year.  Success was found as they met up with a third friend who is currently living in the land of no snow.  They gleefully strolled down the sandy beach of the ocean and then magically found themselves at a restaurant at the end of a blessed pier, admiring the amazing sun set gracefully into the waiting waters of the ocean.

Each was delivered a bowl of delicious, fresh clam chowder.  It was only after few bites were taken by all that it was discovered that something was terribly, horribly wrong!

“Hey how come YOU have the big spoon?!” exclaimed one.

“I didn’t know that I had the big spoon.” was the surprised reply as she slowly pulled the spoon from her mouth.

“Well you have the soup spoon!” said the last party to the first.

“I really would rather have a small teaspoon.  I don’t like big spoons and this is a really big spoon.” expressed the second.

“I have a teaspoon.” the last casually stated and held it up in the air to prove.

Before the second two realized what was even happening the first grabbed all the spoons and exchanged them to suit who really wanted which spoon. 

All turned immediately to the task at hand and happily ate the remains of each bowl of soup.  After dinner they skipped back down the pier (no really the skipping seriously took place) unaware of the next big adventure awaiting them in the car ride.

They piled into the rental car with high expectations that they would be able to navigate themselves back to the hotel.  Once the car was started something happened to the driver.  Everything that came out of her mouth came out in song.  Yes, she was singing everything that she said to the other two.  (to be fair since the driver just happened to be me, I can honestly say that I didn’t even realize that I was doing it until the other two decided they would do the same thing) 

Needless to say it was like living in a musical expect there was much more laughing and a lot less songs that actually made sense.  We finally had to stop because the passenger couldn’t breathe and the driver couldn’t see with all the tears from laughing filling her eyes and rolling down her cheeks.  Not to mention that we were attempting to find out way in a less familiar kingdom and being completely distracted was not a wise idea.

Much fun was had by all the entire time we were there.  Pretty much it was Super! and Delicious!

The End