Both Rich and Frankie felt their minds fog over, unable to think before the fog lifted.
Frankie giggled as she remembered meeting Rich backstage at the circus they worked, he had accidentally tied his shoes together and needed help retying them.
Back then he had been thin, very thin.
More recently he had been sitting at the TV night after night, cramming his face full of anything fattening, he had become quite the lazy slob. She didn't mind though, she was a happy homemaker, whenever he asked for anything, she cooked it.
She checked her very colorful watch.
"Jeepers! We're supposed to be at the circus!" she said in her high pitched voice.
Rich farted before saying "I don't feel like going to work today..." he said before shoving a candy bar into his mouth...