>Conversation between my sleeping husband and myself this morning at oh dark thiry.
The Hubs: “I need to go pick up my prize.”
Me: “What prize is that.”
The Hubs: “Every Tony winner get’s a prize with their statue.”
Me: “What is the prize?”
The Hubs: “I don’t know but I’m afraid, people are crying after they get theirs.”
Then the alarm went off. I told him how proud I was of him winning a Tony. He just looked at me confused. The hubs just cracks me up!