So just got off the phone with my wife and as we where ending the call she says, “I will be home at about 4 and Karen O better be gone when I get there.”
Well played little lady. How she knew who Karen O was or that I am super creepy crushing on her is beyond me but props where props are do.
I just find it funny that my wife has zero interest in any music I listen to that is outside her small tight idea of what good music is YET she knows enough about me to know that Karen O is and know I think she is yummy even though we never discussed it. In the end I giggle because my wife is smarter then I ever give her credit for even though I give her tons of credit for being very bright.