Maude and I were watching the World Cup on TV when Beethoven's "Ode to Joy" started playing over the loudspeakers at the stadium.
"It's sad, but you know what I think of every time I hear this song?" I asked Maude.
She replied, "Die Hard?"
It's important to point out that I haven't watched Die Hard in ten years, and I certainly can't remember ever watching it with Maude. Sometimes it's scary how we know exactly what the other is thinking.
Maybe we need to start hanging out with other people.