Here's a quick little story that will illustrate exactly how the Enginerd and his wifey are different.

We're on the freeway; I'm singing along with that old Indigo Girls song on the radio, the one that goes, "I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains, I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains..." Okay, not the greatest song ever, but it's one of those you can't help but sing along to.

Apparently the big burly trucker in the semi next to us thought so too, because HE was singing along as well! I was like, "That is WEIRD! He's singing along to the Indigo Girls!" And Paul goes, "That IS weird - why is he listening to a local station? It's almost unheard of for a trucker to not have satellite radio!"

Obviously, we're just on completely different wavelengths!