Out of the rain and into the corn

I just got home from my walk. Margie had already come home, which I already knew because she had texted me. "Corn's ready," she said as I walked through he door.

"I better change out of these wet clothes first," I said.

She looked at me, "You just better get in the shower and rinse off,"she said.

"I won't go that far," I said, "Corn's ready." I quickly changed, now I'm going to eat my corn. I wonder if Jim already had a taste?