An earlier phone conversation between Mr. W and his 17-yr-old son…

W: Hey, what’re you doing?
Son: I’m playing “Guitar Hero” [at mom’s house].
W: Playing “Guitar Hero?” You’re not hanging out with your girlfriend?
(We just found out earlier today that son asked a girl to be his first girlfriend yesterday, and she said yes.)
Son: Yeah right, you think I can get my girlfriend to play “Guitar Hero”?!
W: Your girlfriend doesn’t play “Guitar Hero”?! What’s wrong with her? My girlfriend plays “Guitar Hero”.
Son: Yeah, I know…you have a tight girlfriend.

And that would be the first compliment Son’s ever paid me. 🙂 Blogworthy moment. Unless he was being sarcastic, which I hope he wasn’t.