Then one said: 'We are honored and thank you and your son.'
We didn't further intrude on their privacy. Ate our brunch and while we we're leaving, I said: 'Where we go one...."
Pretty sure you can guess how they responded.
I nearly lost it... it was an amazing moment.
If they really finished that sentence I would hold that moment next to my heart for the rest of my life...
That would truly be as close to magic as you'll ever get
Thanks Santa!!
Yes, it was surreal. I knew it was fate when they were sat at the table next to us. Even my skeptical, sometimes cynical wife was take aback.
Thanks Ian, but I need closure. Don't do this to us, bro.
What did they say in response? I need to hear (see) the words.
Relying On your good honor,
FI
WE GO ALL
Doesn't count. I'm asking Oh well, Ian to enunciate the full letter of the reply.
I'll be patient.
And your husband’s name?
Albert Einstein.
(He’s a public figure, don’t boot me for doxing.)