Inmates

I fix a chicken dinner, baked potatoes and acorn summer squash with a few sticks of fresh zucchini. I deliver Don his plate.

Don: Is this what all the inmates get for dinner?

Kristy: No, just you and me. 

He thought that was sooooo funny. Is he laughing at me or at himself?

Note to Self: I don’t know, maybe it is an insult about my cooking?