It's a Jeep thing...

So, my wonderful husband has decided we should go to a meeting tonight. Go ahead and guess what kind of meeting this is because you never will....

It is a meeting of Jeep Owners. That's right. My awesome husband has decided he wants a Jeep (apparently he has already asked for some of your opinions on the subject). Here is the weird thing - the part I can't explain. What better way to describe it than by a story.

One day, I was putting some leftovers into the fridge and with something I decided to just wrap it in foil and throw it in the fridge. Well, my husband saw this and was not pleased. He turns to me and as loving as possible starts to say, "Maybe we could be a bit more aware of how we use aluminum foil because that stuff isn't cheap. Maybe we could use our tupperware for things like this...." And on it goes. He is so frugal that we need to watch our aluminum foil usage!

So, when he tells me that he thinks we should have three cars, I thought he was joking.

I'm pretty sure he asked for some advice from someone he works with on how to convince me to let him get the Jeep and that person said, "Just tell her that it is either a Jeep or a motorcycle. Not getting anything is not an option."

The sad part is I am starting to think it isn't such a bad idea.