Arnold Wolf Jr. was having dinner at a hotel with his wife and some of his top campaign staff members. He nommed contently on a bread roll (he LOVED bread rolls) as some of them conversated amongst themselves about the campaign so far, and their plan going forward. His Chief of Staff decided to strike up a conversation with him.
"Arnie, you ever think about how some crazy shit is probably going down right now?"
Wolf Jr. looked at him a bit confused. "No? That's a really strange thing to think about."
The Chief of Staff nodded. "Yeah, it probably is. I've had some shit happen to me straight out of a fever dream before. Not sure if I wanna talk about that stuff."
Wolf Jr. chuckled a little. "Oh, believe me, I've had some weird episodes, too. Did I ever tell you about that plane incident?"
"Oh my god, that was something else." The two exchanged some laughs to the curiosity of some of the other guests, and they continued eating together without much of note.