While in the car yesterday, Mike and I were talking about my job interview. "You should have brought up that your boyfriend is an architect," Mike said. Ok, I’ll bite. "Why is that?" I asked. "That way they would know that you hang out with mature people," he confidently replied. About a second later, a rock song came on the radio. I looked over at him out of the corner of my eye and saw that he was playing air guitar and banging his head to the song….