“Have you lost your sanity?” Jordan asked.

“Nope, still in the jar on the shelf.” David replied and pointed to a small mason jar filled with something swirling on the shelf.

“Oh, well that’s good. I still see mine occasionally. But most of the time, it aimlessly wanders the world hunting down poor unsuspecting souls to terrorize.” Jordan chuckled.

“You should really jar your sanity. Jarring sanity is the only way to go, keeps it out of the way when you don’t need it, but its available just in case.” David recommended.

“Well, I’ll have to catch mine first.” Jordan shrugged. “Maybe I should’ve stored my sanity in a jar. But no, I had to be cheap and put it in a cardboard box.”