We could resurrect the Dinner Party with fictional characters.
We could learn more words.
We could dig into those sentences in that canister. That’s some history.
“You could, if you were so inclined, remember us, Marica. I mean, seriously, I spent almost the entire day in my box.
“I remember you! You’re my dog!”
“Thank you. That’s all I needed.”
Monopoly? Trivial? The greatest game ever? We could clear off the breakfast table.
It is a weekend.