Even in my Sleep

So, as previously mentioned, I went to Tucano's Brazillian Steakhouse this past weekend. I was there with my husband, and our friends Jay and Ellen. While we were there, all of us tried the chicken hearts. (I blame peer pressure.) I don't know if you've ever tried chicken hearts, but they are... not... great.

Anyway, that night I dreamt that Jay was eating lots of chicken hearts. Our conversation went like this:

Jay: "I eat a lot of organs."
Wendy: "Wow, you must have an amazing set of pipes!"

I woke myself up laughing. I'm even funny in my dreams!