So we've got the holiday tournements this week and we're crazy busy. When we finally get a little break, Mel comes into the back and asks if anyone knows who won.
I roll my eyes at her and say, "Of course not. I've been here all day. What do you think I am? Telepathetic?"
At this point, Me, Heather, and Mel all realize I meant telepathic, not telepathetic.
*shakes head*
I blame it on the dishes. Too much dish washing is bad for you're mental capabilities. I'm proof.
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