Husband called me at work yesterday.
He said, "Baby! I got the red ring of death!"
I congratulated him while trying to feign excitement. I said, "Oh, that's GREAT!"
Because the red ring of death sounded like a video game reward to me.
Like the person who empties the most AK 47 clips into the opposition while playing Splinter Cell wins the red ring of death.
I should have known better.
Husband totally prefers to knife people in that game, not shoot automatic weapons!
Duh!
He kept talking about it like it was a bad thing.
I totally didn't get it.
Turns out The Red Ring of Death means your xBox is dead, dead, dead.
Husband was in semi-mourning.
And I was congratulating him on it.
1 comment:
Poor Husband. My condolences to him.
Congratulations to you.
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