Yesterday Byron and I walk past an old, closed down laundromat on Broadway. "They should put a mini golf course there," Byron says. I tell him I think it might be a bit small for that.

"But maybe they could put a mini golf themed bar there," I suggest. We immediately begin bouncing ideas off each other. AstroTurf flooring. Golf cart booths. The whole nine yards. "We're so good at this kind of stuff," Byron says. "Like that time we came up with an idea for a water store."

"We really are good about coming up with these kind of ideas," I reply. "We should start a think tank!"

Pause.

"I don't really know what a think tank is," I continue. "Me neither," Byron says, "but I think it's an excellent idea."