<< It all started when a married woman was going out to meet her boyfriend(affair). All dressed up and smelling good, she was walking out the door and her husband said "going to the grocery store honey?" she replied "going out with my boy..er..uhh...girlfriend" and they all lived happily ever after. >>
Ahhahahaha, mdennison. Hey, wait a minute. That is what my wife tells me every Thursday night.