Did I marry a spy?

I have been married for a little over three months now, and have found marriage to be wonderful in about a zillion different ways.  The wonderful woman who is now my wife is a joy to be around, all the time.  But last night, I found out there may be more to the story… *queue ominous music*

Last night, after I got home from work, I answered a call on my wife’s cell phone. There was a woman’s voice on the other end, asking for my wife, and indicating that she was calling in regards to Azure Standard.

I thought about that for a second, and gave the most brilliant, well-reasoned response my brain could come up with: “You’re calling about what?”

The reply came back, indicating I had heard correctly the first time - Azure Standard.  A bit perplexed at this bit of indecipherable code, I turned the phone over to the owner of said cell phone.  As I handed it over, I couldn’t help but wonder if that was Code Azure Standard, or Mission Azure Standard, or Operation Azure Standard, or what on earth I was dealing with here.

That line of thinking was magnified when my wife’s first question was “Can you tell me about the Fresno drop point?”

And was that just a hint of a Russian accent I was hearing?????

Well, as it turns out, I didn’t marry a spy.  I married a baker, and bakers need this thing called “wheat.”  Apparently it’s cheaper in bulk - enter Azure Standard.

4 Responses to “Did I marry a spy?”

  1. Holly Says:

    LOL…you just never know about women!! Haha :-)

  2. Kelly Says:

    Hee hee…. Go Katie! Keep him guessing!

  3. Mandi Says:

    Good cover Katie!! It’s always good to extra house-wifey when your cover is about the be blown….

    Love you both!!

  4. Jamie Says:

    *grin* I love to randomly stop by this blog…I always walk away laughing, delighting in the way simple life is creatively presented as the exciting adventure it is ment to be.

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