The following is a conversation had between husband and wife while eating Whoppers.
Wife, mouth partially full: I just got one of those weird ones that is chewy.
Husband, shaking his head knowingly: Those are Whoppers that haven't whopped.
Wife: Haven't "whopped"?
Husband: Yes. Whopped. The ones that haven't whopped are kind of like Milk Duds.
Wife: Actually, you're right, they do kind of taste like Milk Duds.
Husband: Because what happens is they are all placed in the whopping machine. The ones that whop become Whoppers, the ones that…dud…become Milk Duds.
I am not saying this conversation happened between Brent and me, because it sort of sounds like a conversation between five year olds, but if it did it would make me love Brent even more. Gotta love a man who doesn't take everything so seriously.