I’m kind of embarrassed to admit that I’m still laughing a terrible joke that the hubby made last Saturday night. We were out on a “date night,” which really meant we ran out to run errands without the kids. Sexy, right? We are one of those celebrity couples who get photographed holding a Starbucks coffee with sweatpants on and disheveled hair — we are JUST LIKE YOU.
Anyway, on Saturday night we pulled into the parking lot of a strip mall not far from our house. Right in front of us was a store called Micro Center. I’ve never been inside, but it’s a big box retailer that I think sells computer parts. The one near our house looks kind of like it was designed by Mike Brady, with flat green cedar planking and trapezoidal sloped roof lines akin to a 1960s split-level. As we got closer, the hubby, in perfect comedic timing, noticed the Micro Center right before I did.