Here is the question that was posed to me yesterday by my sweet husband...
"Would you rather have the Animal or a Maclaren?"
Now, to some of you that may be a simple question. Right? WRONG! It was evil and almost caused me to stop breathing! Seriously, I felt faint. Light headed. I almost had the same reaction Marie Osmond had after her samba last night on Dancing with the Stars. I just stared at him after he posed his awful question. Then I had to sit down. All the while he was smiling like a Cheshire cat. Evil, evil, man.
***If you are unaware of my feeling for the Animal the saga can be recounted here.***
The worst part about this question is that NEITHER ONE OF THESE ITEMS ARE IN THE BUDGET!!! He just wanted to see my reaction! Have I said the word evil yet?