  One Mic I left work about 5pm yesterday. Ugh!!!! Charles was supposed to go to orientation at University of Phoenix. He wasn't feeling up to it so he blew it off. That gave us some time to spend together.We went to eat some wings and hamburgers. Afterwards we went to Target and Albertson's. We need needed to get some supplies at Target. One of the items we needed to purchase was a mop. Well we strolling around Target I kept taking the mop and talking into the top of it like it was a mic. Then I would put it down and ask Charles a question. When he started talking I grabbed my 'mic' and put it in his face, then he would stop talking.
I played this game longer than I'd like to admit. It was funny. Then while we were in the checkout line I tried it again. He finally gave me the 'no comment' line. My last try... I asked him to please say something into the mic. He then said "Testes, testes, 1-2-3". It was hilarious. 
