New Year's Eve, J and I decided to go to a buffet place that was well-known for it's good food and fast plate-take-away service. After dinner we rented some movies and headed home. On the way home his stomach gurgled but he said he was digesting.

We got home, said goodbye to my parents as they were heading out and went downstairs to watch the movies. Two minutes and twenty-seven seconds into the movie J suddenly jumped up, said that supper was going to come out, and on his way to the bathroom he screamed out "TURN YOUR HEARING AIDS OFF!!"

That moment will forever be burned into my mind and even now, four days later, I still laugh about it.