Cafe magic

Why does the cheesiest, lamest music just… work, so long as it’s played in a cafe?  I caught myself humming along to “Three Times a Lady”.  If I download it when I get home, I’ll know I have a problem.

In my defense, it reminds me of an episode of Dharma and Greg.  Where it was revealed to be Greg’s make-out music.  Chuckle.

My husband accused me last night of being like a 12-year old prepubescent boy.  Why?  Because he brought home the newest Soul Calibur.  Which allows you to customize your character.  And what’s the first thing I did?  Take off their clothes.

I was still tweaking the colour of their underpants when Husband walked past and made the aforementioned declaration.  Whatever.  He knows that I’m designing the best characters ever.  Everyone fights a little bit better when they’re inspired by their orange skivvies.

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