Brain is Mush

Maxman was invited to a birthday party the other day.

I RSVP'd right away so I wouldn't forget.

The name on the RSVP was unusual. I thought it strange b/c I know the little boy, have met both his parents and couldn't figure out who I was RSVPing to.

The name to reply to was Jimor Julie (remember this for later).

I was pretty sure the child's last name wasn't Julie.

A week later I saw the invite again. Looked at the RSVP name again and decided to look the family up in the School Directory.

Guess what? His last name is not Julie.

Julie is his mom's name. I'll let you figure out the rest.

Yup. The old brain is turning to mushy, gushy goo.