Overheard at the Dinner Table

A little back story.

1. 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.
2. 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 :)
L