What I saw in Jeff's discarded napkin at the Mandarin tonight

So I was out at the Mandarin for dinner with my husband, his brother and their father tonight. To prove how well the Jeff's family knows me, none of them thought it odd when I spent a while just STARING at Jeff's discarded paper napkin while the rest of them talked. And none of them thought I was weird when I said I wanted to take the napkin home with me.

Or maybe they're just used to my artsy weirdness by now. :-)