My wife and I solve a lot of problems with our good friends Rock, Paper, and Scissors.




"Sushi sounds good."




"Yeah, but what about Mexican?"




"Okay go ...." and we slap our fists on our hands.




One, two, shoot. (For the record, it's "one, two, shoot" not "one, two, three, shoot." The game was meant to be efficient.)




Defying all odds, she beats me about 80% of the time. No joke.




I think it's because she can look at my eyes and probe my thoughts. She peers into my brain and sees what's goi...