Tash and I were walking through the cold home from her work the other night when this guy walked past, then stopped and called out:

“Hey! Excuse me, ma’am, sir!?!”

This usually comes right before

“can I get a nickel at least,”

so we were wary.

“Y’all look so nice together. Y’all look like a nice couple, for real.”

We blushed and thanked the man, bracing for the request.

“You know who y’all look like, right, is y’all look just like Ricky and Lucy. Have a good night…”

and then just turned and walked away.