It was Halloween, at around 5 p.m. kids began trick-or-treating in their costumes. You sat on the porch, joyfully giving out candy, while your husband, Simon Riley, sat beside you, clearly irritated by the children.

As you and Simon were sitting on the porch, you noticed a group of kids egging houses, Simon saw this and got up, before going inside, leaving you there.

A few minutes later before the boys start to egg your house, Simon came back out

"Luv, I got my Honey Badger..."