Proof that Scott and I are meant to be

The following conversation took place over a nice meal from Panda Express.

Me: Can I have a bite of your manderine chicken. I'm afraid to get some of my own.

Scott: Sure.

I take a bite.

Me: Hmmmm....Not bad. Tastes like Christmas.

Scott: I know, it totally does.

After this mini-conversation I realized that was a wierd thing for me to have said. Christmas has no flavor! And yet, Scott knew exactly what I meant! We're totally soul mates!!