to know that I was going to get laid! I walk up into a line to get a beer. A man gestures me to go ahead of him. I do, and order Sierra Nevada. He then comments that I like good beer, I agree, and I ask if he's ever had their Torpedo. He has. As I move away from the counter, he says "btw, I hate your husband". (best one liner ever). I say "me too". He says "when we going to have some fun". I say "out on the dance floor". I knew! Only took 15 seconds. This morning I'm wonderfully content.