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If I don't tape my hubby's 'honey do' list to his forehead, nothing gets done. I left him a note on the front door the other day so that when he put his key in the door he'd see the note to put out the recycling. He flipped up the note, put the key in the door, came in and went to sleep. No recycling went out that day.
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MK: We're never gonna have the Super Bowl of Scott Stapp vs. Myles Kennedy in a sing-off - it's ridiculous.
SP: Actually, we are setting that up.
MT: It was in your contract when you signed up with us.
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