My dumbest stuff doesn't happen in sew cave. It's either something I misconstrued as a child and have always thought, or it is something I do while driving :shock:
Once when hubby had to work on Easter, I thought, ok, kids love going to grandma's and just bc daddy has to work, no reason I can't drive them there, right?
Hubby always worried when I got behind the wheel and went more than 10 miles.
Ok, so I'm obeying all the traffic rules, speed limits, things are looking very familiar and we are making good time...and then I see the town's water tower, yup, with it's name on it...I was so pleased...until I realized...it was SIL's town, not inlaws!!!!
I had put my brain on autopilot and just went my merry way...to the wrong town. Didn't know how to get to inlaws from there, so had to call and 'confess', so they could give me directions.
The only phone booth I could find was at some out of the way place, and we saw a limo drive up and a hooker get out. Man, I couldn't wait to get where I was going! :shock: