January 25, 2012 @ 9:20 pm | Filed under: Assorted and Sundry
Me, at the end of a discussion: “Well, that’s what you get for marrying an optimist.”
Him, eyebrow arched: “That was inevitable, wasn’t it? I mean, only an optimist would have married me.”
And suddenly it was June.
I’m glad to see the DMV hasn’t allowed technological advances to compromise its brand