When I say this about T she wont care. She wont get mad. She wont get her panties in a wod. No not a CrossFit WOD, I mean all bunched up. She wont send me nasty text messages or make me sleep on the couch.
T knows nothing about music or the artists. She doesn't know the songs, the words, who sings what or when a song came out. She doesn't. She does not care either. She admits it. She often wonders how I can know so much about music and cant remember to get milk at the store. I'm just that great.
But sometimes a person surprises you and hit you with some knowledge when you least expect it. That brings us to the TV show THE VOICE. We watch that show. We are huge fans and T and I always love to make our comments too. Well last night as we were watching one of T's favorites came on....