It's one of my sister's chores to put the trash out each week. I remember once I was playing a card game with that sister, along with my other two sisters at my kitchen table. Anyways, my dad being the loud person he is, yells, "the trash needs to go out" to her from the other room. Before she gets up to do it or even reply to him, I say loudly, "that's me" and quickly run towards the front door. I come back to the table a moment later with a stupid grin on my face. I look around the table to see only blank stares. Nobody understood.