Last night I had a few friends over. Some good conversation, some munchies. Lots of finger food. One of the company mentioned: "What cute dishes for the dips." I thanked her for the kind word and went on. A moment later a friend walked up and presented me with a small dish and asked for a refill. I noticed the smirk on her face. I had unknowingly use the ferret kids shallow soup dishes for the dips. Yikes I can here the gossip at church Sunday now. David and the Winchester weezols, making due with the dishes I have [Posted in FML 6251]