clicker, clicker, where?

Eva asked to have "her" show on the TV this morning. I turned the three units on that are needed to watch TV and then looked for the clicker. And continued to look for the clicker. Darn it Todd, where did you leave the clicker? Eva became increasingly frustrated that her show was not on yet. I explained that I needed the clicker to change the channel. She said, "Oh". She walked over to a cabinet in the kitchen, opened the drawer, pulled out a wine gift bag, opened it and pulled out the clicker. I nearly burst with laughter. All I could think of was the words Todd must have used last night when he wanted to change the channel!