My wife has this crazy/terrible instinct to start talking during the best verse of every song.
You and Richie both.
I think you mean, you and Kari both. ;)
Perhaps another boob weigh in is in order.
when you leaving tomorrow? I want to catch up
early afternoon. At mccuens on Euclid now. Pry heading downtown after this.
can't meet tonight but maybe Fremont tomorrow?
I talk in the middle of a shitty Eagles song.
My wife: exactly the same. Doesn't need to be a song, either. If you're into it/concentrating, it's a given that it's exactly when she needs your attention. It's uncanny.