“And your husband here...” about my dad. I was fourteen. We had just moved to a new town and I was meeting our new family physician for the first time. For some reason he thought that the man dropping me off was my husband, not my dad. Apparently he hadn’t read my info at all.

Yeah, but have you ever hung out in Carmel? I'm 100% positive that the photo-takers were total douchebags. It's the AT&T Pro-Am, everybody's there to show off how much money they have and catch a glimpse of celebs.