Great minds…or not

Tonight, after dinner, my dad, hubby and I sat around the dinner table, yakking about whatever odd subject came to mind. Somehow we happened upon the subject of drinks, namely Lemon Drops (delicious, delectable, devine Lemon Drops). I asked, "Do you know how to make a Lemon Drop?" In unison, like synchronized swimmers, dad and hubby put their left arms straight out to the side, with their hands first cupped downwards and then opened, as if they were holding and then dropping a lemon.

Groooaaannn!

How scary is it that they so eerily share the same warped sense of humor?