Driving to D-town with the husband, 3 hour road trip ahead of us, this is what started our trip.
Mr.- I want to learn how to play the guitar.
Mr.- You should learn how to play the piano.
Me- I never understood how to read music, I failed that part of music in private school.
Mr.- You could learn. It would be easy. You could play the piano, I could play the guitar and we could have a little band, just like Rodney Carrington. He played the guitar and had a little piano player and they sounded good.
He then proceeds to bust out a Rodney Carrington song and I proceed to stare at him because he was kinda being serious.
Just a little background, we saw Rodney Carrington this weekend on post. Mr. G loves him. His humor is kinda crude (ok, a lot). Some of it went over my head but some of it you can't help but laugh at.
I was just dumbfounded that out of nowhere he, wants to start a family band.