Mr. and I were going to the dump and then to lunch. (We live large around here!)
He had forgotten his cell phone in the house and leaped out of the car to fetch it. When he returned, he was running - super athlete style -- you know... cool - like to show off for me.
When he got back into the car I told him that I thought he was quite the athlete as I batted my eyelashes.
His response, "I'm the 6 dollar man... actually I'm the 6 dollar and 59 cent man."
I'm still giggling...