While Jack was taking the pup-pups out for their afternoon stroll, I was being the good little Wife that I am and popped a pizza in the oven for lunch. Bad idea.When I went to put the pizza in (the now fully heated oven), I noticed the oven had caught on fire. That's a little too hot for my taste. I don't like burnt pizza...let alone a burnt house. With my mind going 90 to nothing, I turned off the oven and grabbed the first thing in sight...flour. With no Husband around, I flew out the door yelling for him. Jack was too far away, so a neighbor (anyone for that matter) would do. My hero neighbor Alex helped me put out the flames, and kept me from having a heart attack. I think it's safe to say Valentine's weekend was pretty heated.
This whole container used to be full of flour.A little later that day we turned up another kind of heat. That's right Ladies and Gent's, my main man and I went on a hot date. Lucky me! Jack surprised me with tickets to the Jacksonville Symphony featuring Tony Desare.
My Husband fell in love when the Symphony started playing the James Bond medly. I fell in love with this guy. Shhh...don't tell him I said that.
I would say the night was a sucess. A great ending to a great night! I love this man.
That is absolutely hilarious!! I bet that was quite the sight.
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Thanks girl! Right back at ya.
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