Today at work we were chatting, and somehow started talking about twins. None of us are twins, but I work with a girl who is married to a twin. I mentioned that my dad is a twin. A few minutes later, another girl walked up and joined the conversation.
"Are you a twin?" my friend asked her.
"No," she said, "are any of you?"
"No," my friend replied, "but Robyn was sired by one."
And that was when I laughed out loud.