The Long-Suffering Wife: “If you feel like taking a walk, there’s garbage.”
Me: “I love it when you talk sexy!” (Goes to take out the trash.)
Let’s just assume we were giddy & short on oxygen after cheering for my beloved Cubbies.
Oh, apropos nada, there were neat clouds at sunset!
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