I learned a lot about my husband when we went on our first date at ” title=”Singing in the Rain”>Singing in the Rain,” “” title=”Inherit the Wind”>Inherit the Wind,” “” title=”The Music Man”>The Music Man,” “” title=”“Guys and Dolls,”>“Guys and Dolls,” he has found new films that he loves.
He even has ended up watching made-for-TV movies he never in a million years would have watched before being with me: How many guys would have ever made a conscious effort to watch Hallmark’s entire “Love Comes Softly” series?
We have a sort of “in joke” now. Whenever we start watching a film that he, at first, wasn’t sure he wanted to see, he’ll look at me and say: “I hate you.” As in “I hate you for showing me this movie because I love it, dammit.”
I still have to watch “” title=”Field of Dreams”>Field of Dreams.” Tell me who got the better end of that deal?
