Kevin gave some weird explanation of how he wanted his orange cut, and the description didn't sound anything like, "I want my orange cut in quarters," but somehow I still managed to read his mind and knew he wanted it cut in quarters so he could put it in his mouth like this. Sometimes my mind-reading powers amaze even me. And then at the most inconvenient times they don't seem to work.
Ryan and I deny any knowledge of this event. We were completely surprised to find this picture on the camera.
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