Both of us are slack-jawed-yawning-tired. We both need a nap. We were debating about what to have for dinner. How could we have a nap and have dinner too?
"I'll go get something to eat--a Costco chicken or something else, already fixed--and you can have a nap while I'm gone," I said.
"No, I'll go get something to eat and you can have a nap," Phil said.
"Okay," I said.
His little face got all brow-furrowing and he said, "Shoot!"
Ha ha. Dinner and a nap. How nice for me.