Tonight at dinner something weird happened. We heard this vibrating noise, like the washing machine was running or the garage door was opening.

But they weren't.

So we decided to just keep eating, talking, and reading (secretly; under the table). But the topic of my parents conversation wasn't about my mom's schoolwork, the news, or my grandfathers restaraunts (or the new one being built).

It was about what could be making those sounds.

IT WAS HAPPENING AGAIN.

Like the washing machine running or the garage door opening.

But they weren't.

And so on, so forth, the sound sounded on and off as my parents conversation kept getting more and more frantic.

Like the washing machine running or the garage door opening.

But they weren't.

Finally, when Taylor and I were eating brownie bread and studying math, it happened angain. But the my dad relized that it was his phone ringing. But it was on VIBRATE!

If you don't think it is funny,
u had 2 b there.