So, you know when you have those conversations that take on a life of their own? Well, the spouse and I had one of those during dinner.
The beginning of the conversation started innocently enough…
M: Are we looking at that house tomorrow or in a couple of weeks, because we have Hailey (niece) next weekend?
J: Let me text the agent.
M: Where is it again?
M: Like Sleepy Hollow Westchester or X-Men Westchester?
J: The latter.
M: Can you imagine living in that universe?
J: Like in the Avengers? Where they basically destroyed the area that we both work in.
J: Can you imagine me calling you because I am running late:
"Hey Hunny, I’m going to be late tonight."
M: Playing along. “Did Lee take down the server again?”
J: “No, no… Have you turned on the news?”
M: “No. Why?”
J: “So, some aliens came out of the sky and that big green superhero showed up and took out the 4,5,6 lines, so all the trains are a bit screwy.”
M: “Wait, where?”
J: “By your office?”
M: “Is there an office?”
J; “Honestly, I don’t see many of the buildings down that way. So, we may both be telecommuting for the foreseeable future.”
M: If only…