Surprises

Art loves his shop. Like, he is in love with his shop, and you know what? I'm OK with it.

Since he's had the new cement floor poured, one of his favorite past times is to sit on his creeper, shove himself off one wall and see how far he rolls before he stops. He said he can almost make the width of the shop, which I guess is pretty impressive.

Art and I have been married for four/three years, but have been together for eight years and I thought I knew almost everything about him, but he still surprises me. Case in point: I walked into the shop today and he had the radio blaring, which is not uncommon. What was uncommon was that he was listening to the latest Katy Perry, singing along and knew all the words to this song. Apparently he is a HUGE fan of KP- and not just of her boobs. He then told me I was not 'hip' because I listen to NPR. I'm pretty sure you're not 'hip' if you use the term 'hip' when describing levels of awesomeness.

So my hubby is a big fan of Katy and knows the words to all of her songs on the radio...
He probably wouldn't want me posting that tidbit, but I couldn't resist. Feel free to publicly mock him next time you see him.