Conversation between my husband and I last night: Me: “So I guess you’re a foil person.” Tucker: “Huh?” “A foil person. You know, there are foil people, and plastic wrap people. And since you’ve been picking up some of the kitchen slack recently, I opened the fridge and noticed a bunch of foil-covered leftovers. I didn’t know you were a foil person.” Pause from Tucker. “Yes, I guess I am a foil person.” “Well, that’s interesting. I’m a plastic wrap person.” “You are? I can’t believe we are just finding this out about each other now after being together for six years.” “Yeah, that’s weird.”
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