Well whatta ya know

I was sitting at my desk today, in the office, paging through old Somerset Studios magazines hoping to get inspired and only half listening to what the Husband was saying while on the phone. Suddenly I hear him tell the person on the other end about his motorcycle accident that he had eons ago and how I had given him an ultimatum, either me or the bike. Then he says "thank God I made the right choice and got rid of the bike." Just about knocked me out of my chair. That came out of no where. Who woulda thought?