Had a real Rain Man moment last night. My wife is the treasurer of the local Embroiderers Guild. She brought home a whole stack of cash that had to be counted prior to being banked. She handed me a wodge of notes and said,
"Make yourself useful, count that for me".

I waved it around a bit, weighed it in my hand and said "One Hundred and Forty Five Dollars"
Helen scowled at me and told me, "No. You actually have to count it."
So I did... and bugger me if it wasn't exactly $145!!!

Of course she thought I was pulling her leg and she counted it herself. $145 exactly.

Yeah!...I love it when a plan comes together...