"What are your thoughts about a murder suicide pact?" I asked SuperK. They were my first words of the morning.
"Well," she said. "Who's doing the murdering?" Always thinking, that woman.
"I really hadn't thought about it," I answered. "I could go either way."
"I thought that if you committed suicide then you went to a bad place," she pointed out.
"That's true," I admitted. "Maybe I should be in charge of this operation. Do you have any preference of how you want to go?"
"I don't think so," she said. "I think you could go through with the murdering part but then would bail on the suicide part."
She had me there. I gave her a big hug and went out and dug around in the garden. The deer and rabbits and squirrels and groundhogs and possums and chipmunks have to eat, too.
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