and because my pregnant friends won’t want to read the last post for tears may flow (Kelly, I’m talking to you)…
I recently had this occur while driving through my little town
Me: Ooooooh Yeeeeeahhh, Now THAT’S what I’m talking about
<Insert serious gutteral sounds>
Husband: <Left looking oddly quizzical>
Me: Oh, not those people… no offense, they’re not my type. I’m talking about the two tables and chairs for sale.
Husband: Oh, those people are both old. I know you didn’t mean them.. I saw the furniture. I knew.