Several years ago, I ran to the store for hamburger buns. We had company coming for a cookout and I had left the burgers on the counter to come to room temperature. (they cook better that way.)
While at the store, got a call from my husband asking me how many people were coming. I said 6. He replied "who doesn't get to eat? Perplexed, I said everyone gets to eat. I made 8 burgers! He said, Well, there are only 5 here.
Yep, Reagan had a feast!