Conversations with the Hubby Series...Alpha Geek

I'm babbling about the web server to my husband.

"I'm learning how to do an SSL Certificate today. My old one expired. It was a year old."

He flashed back that blank look; like when somebody goes geekspeak on ya and you don't speak that strain. He nodded a little.

"Hey, now! C'mon. I know I'm boring, but it's your fault! I wasn't a nerd before you met me."

He laughs. "You were always a nerd, Honey. Just not a computer nerd..."

"No way! YOU, on the other hand, were quite a nerd whe I met you. I was just a regular girl."

"Noooooo way. You were a nerd!"

He's full of baloney, you know. I was afraid of computers before I met him...how could I have been a nerd?! Doesn't add up, man.

It's not my fault I took to it. I became a nerd after many hours of listening to him wax philosophical on the beauty of binanry language and what having adequate RAM can do for your life.

When I met the man, he wore plaid shirts that his MIL had bought him and had Velcro tennies. And he always crossed the velcro strips in an X.

I was the nerd my $(%$...he's got it in his blood. I just caught it from him because I was crazy enough in love to with him try to listen to all that geekizoid stuff...