A little back story.
- Brad and I are pretty good at taking our lunch to work, 90% of the time we take leftovers from the previous nights dinner. I usually cook but occasionally Brad doesn’t work as late so he’ll make our dinner.
- Brad works at our bank so he does most of our banking, he also checks our account fairly often and knows what’s going on there.
Brad - "The handy thing with working at our bank, I can tell if you liked the dinner I cooked last night. How was your Ginger Beef?"
Me - "Oh crap! I was hoping you wouldn’t check. I meant to pay with cash but I left it at my desk."
Brad- "That’s okay, I went to Subway."
No more Pizza by the Yard for us :)