Last night, while Chris and I were driving, a commercial on the Seattle oldies station that we love made reference to the Berlin Wall falling in 1990.
Take a moment to imagine my shriek of horror.
Chris: "Okay, good! I heard this commercial before and was worrying that I was wrong all this time."
I yell at the radio a lot. And I patronise other cars. While Chris was driving, a car started turning left onto a street clearly marked "No Left Turn." "No left turn, sweetie!" I scolded the car in front of me. At which point Chris became very defensive. ("I wasn't planning on turning left!")
Another note: marriage is funny.
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