THE SCENE: In bed, about 2 AM. I've had insomnia and I'm in the midst of battling an oncoming cold, so I've slept little. McKay whispers in the dark.
McKay: Oh, my gosh.
Me: [expecting he forgot an important deadline] What?
McKay: That guy totally just punched you in the face!
Me: Wait, what?
McKay: Wait a second. . . I think I may be dreaming.
Me: I suspect as much.
Thank you, I needed a good laugh. :)
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