On why women need their energy

Overheard at breakfast this morning, on a day when Shane is planning on golfing with Uncle Alan and Dev is planning on going to the spa for a massage with Aunt Deanna:

Shane: "Dev, pass me the frosted flakes."

Dev: "Goodness gracious, Shane. What is that, like, your third bowl?"

Shane: "Nooooooo."

Shane: "Well, I'm going golfing. It's not like you need your energy for a massage or anything."

Deanna: "Well......we might need to shop first."