Yesterday I was on the phone with my brother Ben, whose birthday is today.
“Wait, how old are you?” I asked him.
“Tomorrow I’ll be 26,” he said.
“26, eh? I remember when I turned 26,” I said. “I was like, ‘Uh oh!'”
I think I had somewhere I was going with that, some joke I was going to make, but it never quite happened and that ended up being all I said.
Sean, overhearing this, started cracking up.