A few days before Hubby is scheduled to pull into a port, I always log into his email to delete a bunch of the junk. Since internet is sketchy at best, I try to make it as fast as possible for him to see his emails. And, I might be insanely nosy. That's a whole other post though.
Anyways, I logged in tonight and found this:
I guess this also discloses the fact that Hubby sometimes has the tendencies of a 12 year old boy. He's gotten better. He used to tape it every week. Now, he'll just watch it if he's home and still awake. But, seriously? WWE is romantic? In what way is fake fighting about love?
Hubby if you read this: Never ever buy me something from WWE and expect me to find it romantic. Or even be pleased.