This fortune was in my cookie the other night at our new favorite Chinese buffet.
I like it. I may have it framed.
Before you get the notion that I have a big head, let me tell you that I grabbed this cookie on my way out the door to meet Mr. Loggerhead, who had quickly ushered our middle child to the car after T-boy threw-up on the floor. Out of the whole restaurant he chose the bit of floor that happened to be right in front of all the people waiting to be seated.
So just in case you thought I needed something to keep me humble.