Setting: Last Saturday, in Husband's car, driving home from my parents anniversary party.
Background: I hate sports. (I'm an equal opportunity hater in this case)
I use to like them. I went to every football game for 4 years in high school.
I'm pretty sure this is why I now hate sports.
Anyway...
Husband turns on the radio to listen to the OSU vs. Nebraska game.
It's AM radio.
And it's really loud.
Me: "This makes me want to throw myself from the car."
Husband: "Do you want me to slow down?"
How did I ever get so lucky? =P
