Approximately one year ago, my wife and I were sitting at a Chinese restaurant. While we were waiting for our food, we saw a couple leave the restaurant. When I looked over at their table, I saw that they had left behind a plate of fried rice that was virtually untouched.
I pointed out the plate of fried rice to my wife and we both laughed. We both had the same thought in our heads.
If Michelle, Ickey, and Heidi went to the Chinese restaurant, the owners would have definitively tried to sell the plate of fried rice to Ickey.
Chinese restaurant owner: Ickey, you should get the fried rice. It’s today’s special
Ickey: oh okay
:::Owner hands Ickey the fried rice:::
Ickey: that was quick.
I think I remember this story today because I knew that Heidi loved Ickey and that she would have wanted us to look after Ickey.