Amy: I sent out the invitations to the dinner party.

Bill: That’s good. Now what should we do?

Amy: We’ve got to plan the menu.

Bill: Oh, that’s right. Do you have anything in mind?

Amy: I think I’m going to make the chicken salad we had at the Christmas party. Remember I sled the chef for the recipe?

Bill: Yeah, but did you forget that Linda doesn’t eat chicken?

Amy: Linda? Oh, my gosh! I forgot to invite Linda! It just slipped my mind. She’ll be mad at me.

Bill: Well, everyone forgets something sometimes. It’s not too late yet. I’ll make a phone call. Don’t worry.

Amy: Thanks! You see, I’m getting forgetful. I think I’m getting old!

Bill: Looks like you are, sweetheart