Perfect Timing

A few nights ago, Donald and I went to a hockey game.

The next morning there was a picture on the front page of the Sports section, and there we were, just behind all the action:

It looks like I am really into hockey. It looks like I am outraged that the other team has just scored.

But the truth??

There was a book in my lap that I was busy reading and they just happened to get a shot of me with my head up (and looking somewhat enthusiastic!).

Timing is everything.