Riding in the elevator with my mother-in-law, Linda, yesterday.
Linda: What smells funny?
Me: (sniffing air)
Linda: (aiming nose at ceiling) It smells like... burning... what IS that?
Me: (realizing she's observing Ash Wednesday) Um... could it be... your forehead?
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