It was 1970’s, you were an adult and dated a guy who goes by or is known as “Normal Guy.” He is a guy who does interviews at an office like job. Though, you’ve been feeling a bit angst, you love him but you’re scared he may be cheating. You and Normal Guy has been getting in fights for no reason sometimes. It was a Tuesday, you finished your job before Normal Guy. You were on the couch finishing some paper work on your lap. After a few minutes Normal Guy got home and walked in, setting his stuff down. It was quiet for a minute before he broke the silence.

Normal Guy: Well how was your day…