Today I was at a scrapbook store, and they were selling off their older paper racks because they didn't fit new papers that are bigger than 12X12 inches. The racks have 30 slots. So I bought one, and waited for Mike to show up (he'd gone to wash the car - scrapbook places are not places men hang out, unless there's free beer). So I see him pull up and get out of the car. I go out the door, carrying this big thing. He runs up to meet me and says, loud enough for another woman to hear:
"Wow! You got a big rack!"
I started laughing right away - took him a few secs...
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