True Story.
So, Friday night my husband (Charlie) and I are in the car with our friend Kevin. We were discussing plans for the weekend, and Kevin mentioned that he was going to hang out with this new girl he's been dating in Manhattan.
Charlie: Hey Kevin, does she live?
Kevin: Uh, 51st and 8th
Me: Wow, a midtown apartment! That's a nice area, how is she managing that?
Kevin: She's been staying with her dad, he owns the apartment. But yeah, its a nice place - with a doorman and everything!
Me: That's awesome, what does he do?
Kevin: Um...he opens the door?
Charlie: Hey Kevin, does she live?
Kevin: Uh, 51st and 8th
Me: Wow, a midtown apartment! That's a nice area, how is she managing that?
Kevin: She's been staying with her dad, he owns the apartment. But yeah, its a nice place - with a doorman and everything!
Me: That's awesome, what does he do?
Kevin: Um...he opens the door?