As Only I Can

Here's a driveway moment when you live with a clown who looks at the world with glasses that are at times doubly thick and tinted differently between the two lenses;

Washing the car out front of the house, there's a nice young family out for a walk down our street.  Thumper's in the front garden no doubt pulling at the weeds who have watched "Little Shop of Horrors" once too often to turn your back on them.

I open the trunk and the only thing that can possibly come out of my mouth is:

"You're getting better honey.  You got rid of the body this time."

Bunny on.