Pass the Butter, Not the Phone

Ronen and Maya declared a new rule: no phones at the Friday table, just eggs, coffee, and whatever came to mind. First week, silence. Second week, Maya admitted she'd been rehearsing what to post about the eggs. Ronen laughed so hard he spilled the coffee. Now brunch means real talk, refills, and one running joke: whoever reaches for a phone has to do the dishes. Ronen's hands have never been so clean.

A little made-up story.