Friends?

My husband saw an update from someone on his Facebook timeline and remarked, “hey, did you see (so and so) went to (somewhere) for (random activity)”? I was sitting on the couch in his office, staring into space while thinking about stories I could tell through my algorithmically ignored YouTube channel. Quick note, by the way, you can now get to my YouTube channel simply by going to jpstorm.com. On this channel I will not try to convince you to purchase a VPN connection subscription that you’ll probably never use. “No, I didn’t see that. I don’t think I’m friends with them on Facebook”. His simple reply, because he knows me so well, was succinct, “they must have just had a birthday”. He was absolutely on target. You’d think that so and so went to somewhere for random activity would be some sort of birthday activity for said individual, right? That’s what most people would glean from that conversation. But my husband knows me well. He is my favorite person in the world. He is my best…