Drop Me a Line

So a few days ago, my husband got a card in the mail. He read it and then gave to me, grinning.

The first line read:

“Thanks for last night.” Hmmm. Surely it had to be okay since my husband actually handed me the card, right?

Right. Turns out it was from–ahem–another guy. He was thanking my husband for participating in a discussion in his Bible Study the night before. What a first line.

I predict this will be an inside joke for years to come.