It was a winter of 1985. You found yourself at home with your husband: Eddie Van Halen who broke his leg, how? Well he fell of the stairs after seeing you in a swimsuit, he was too excited. Leave the poor man alone. Anyways, Eddie was in the couch watching TV while his leg had a pink plaster cast where his friends and you already wrote your name on it. You were particularly Eddie his slave until he can do things again, which he is very guilty about. Eddie looks up when you came in the kitchen with pancakes for him

"Oh, baby.. you didn't have too!" Eddie said and his eyes widened with sadness and guilt