Me: The new Indiana Jones is coming on next. You don't want to watch that, do you?
Hubs: It has that Shabonga Shebangabang kid in it.
Me: Shia LeBeouf?
Hubs: That's the one.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Indiana Jones
Monday, July 16, 2012
Scooters
Me: I just saw a logo for some new city campaign. It's the outline of a guy on a scooter and it says, "Scoot Around Lexington." I wonder who started that movement.
Hubs: The movement will shrink with each death.
Hubs: The movement will shrink with each death.
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Vaseline
Hubs, watching me put Vaseline on my face: How long have you had that stuff? Isn't it expired?
Me: It's ass fat from a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Pretty sure it'll keep a little longer.
Me: It's ass fat from a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Pretty sure it'll keep a little longer.
Color What?
We saw a commercial for Touch of Gray men's hair color.
Hubs, who's bald: I want to try Touch of Hair.
Hubs, who's bald: I want to try Touch of Hair.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Good Parenting
Me: Can you watch the baby for a minute?
Hubs: Sure. [pours a glass of bourbon]
Me: Um. . .
Hubs: Sure. [pours a glass of bourbon]
Me: Um. . .
That's Not Ice Cream
Me: Kroger gave us a coupon for Haagen-Dazs.
Hubs: That's disgusting. They don't sell Haagen-Dazs at Kroger.
Me: What are you talking about?
Hubs: Oh. . . I was thinking of haggis.
Hubs: That's disgusting. They don't sell Haagen-Dazs at Kroger.
Me: What are you talking about?
Hubs: Oh. . . I was thinking of haggis.
Monday, July 9, 2012
Zombie Apocalypse
Me: If I turn into a zombie, you'll kill me, right?
Hubs: I guess... If that's what you want.
Me: Just try not to do it in front of the kids, but, you know. You gotta do what you gotta do.
Friday, July 6, 2012
Crocodile
Hubs and I were watching a Nat Geo thing about the largest crocodile ever caught (20 feet), and the largest one ever spotted (30 feet).
Me: Our living room is 17 feet wide.
Hubs, stepping three feet into the kitchen to gauge 20 feet: Holy crap.
Me: Can you imagine running into something like that? I'd shit myself.
Hubs: You'd die.
Me: I'd shit myself and then die.
Me: Our living room is 17 feet wide.
Hubs, stepping three feet into the kitchen to gauge 20 feet: Holy crap.
Me: Can you imagine running into something like that? I'd shit myself.
Hubs: You'd die.
Me: I'd shit myself and then die.