This is how it goes folks.
Last night we were watching So You Think You Can Dance..... Ken is icing his hamstring and I'm doing some handwork. I ran downstairs to get something and he hollered.... "where are you going?" "I'll be right back," I said. Coming up the stairs I said..... "Do you just want me by you all the time?"
"No, I just wanted to know if you'd turn off that light."