Wes thinks I'm a dork, but I get really excited about when the odometer hits certain numbers. Like the other day he was driving and I kept checking as it got closer to 117777. That's kind of fun number, right? He finds no thrill in it. Also, when I'm filling up the tank, I like to guess how many gallons it will be based on the gas guage. So when he was filling up; I got excited about 13.974 and it didn't roll over to 14. I told him that I won the contest. Usually I'm alone when I fill up so there's no one to tell when I win. He just told me I was a dork. The gas game is fun though, you should try it if you don't already play.
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I thought the alphabet game on the way to Grandma Udy's was bad. You are a dork. ;)
OK, maybe not a Dork, but a little on the autistic end of the spectrum? J/K
I like to guess how much my groceries are going to cost and when I get close I give myself a mental high five.
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