January 11, 2012

Last night, as I was stirring sauce for dinner and Mike was cutting vegetables:

MIKE and JOEL (singing along with the stereo):  Once more, you opened the door, and you're here in my heart, and my heart will go on and on.

JOEL:  God, we're so gay.

MIKE:  We're old, too.  Don't forget old.

JOEL:  God, we're so gay and old.