Heard from the backseat on the way home from China City Thursday night:
"Mom, you, ah, know, my little paper thingie?"
"You mean your fortune?"
"Um, Yeah, that."
"Yeah, what about it?"
"It's stuck in my ear."
"WHAT?"
"Um, yeah, I rolled it up messing around, and it's stuck in my ear."
TA DA!
(no ears were harmed in the making of this post...)
