In the car, Zach's driving:
Zach: "I love this radio station."
James: "It's pretty good."
Zach: "Yeah."
pause
Zach: "Wanna know why I like it so much?"
James: "Uh, okay. Why?"
Zach: "Because they always play that Fleetwood Mac song."
James: "Huh?"
Zach: "You know, the song that was Clinton's campaign song back in '92... and I think again in '96."
James: "I didn't know you kept track of campaign songs."
Zach: "Oh yeah! It's the one that goes, 'Don't... stop... thinkin' about to-mor-row'!"
James: "Oh God."
Zach: "Yeah, isn't it great!!? Makes me think of the good-ol' Clinton years."
James: "Stop."
Zach: "No, Jim. It's 'DON'T stop...'"
James: "No, I mean stop the car. I wanna walk."
Zach, grinning: "Oh, no you don't. You love me."
James: "Despite my best efforts, I suppose I do."
Zach, gleefully: "Sing along with me: 'Don't... stop... thinkin' about to-mor-row!'..."
Maybe the conservatives are right. Maybe our relationship would forever alter marriage as we know it.
Posted by James at February 19, 2006 07:42 PM